Thieves Poems - Poems about Thieves

Shadow thieves Pondering on the darkened times Peeling the strips of the phase Tugging on the masks of yesterday's face as impunity crows unravelling the thickened years ...

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To to dummy that has been stealing my work I have my original work saved on an usb Stop rewriting and changing titles on my work They always blame things on hackers, but this is an inside jobs the truth is the truth, Its time for this old patriarchial system to die these covens will be done away with!...

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Some crooks are dumb as they come, these thieves should get what they deserve as they won't go so very far now they're done taking a ride in the stolen Police car... with, 'To Protect & Serve Dial 911,' printed on the side. When the judge asked them, 'Why?' and stressed, 'It's best if you confessed.' The wiseguys both admitted, while facing five to seven, (have...

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If the world is going to hell in a handbasket, 'Who's holding the handle?' is the real question, and I have to ask it. Also, I wonder how well the world would function if all corruption were removed at this junction. Destroy despotism, no more nepotism, do away with liars, fakers, thieves, heartbreakers, abolish pundits, politicians, priests, on-the-takers. If we eliminate crime, cigarettes,...

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One takes what does not belong In depths of darkness, moonlight night Daylight's ruins, breathless soul it feeds Our demeanor broken beneath the flesh Heart broken, emotion of evil devour Hurt tortures as if death appeared Stolen, denied life's promised ambition They rove, benign behind the face Thieves of the heart, robbed life's expectations Our...

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Those mice got hit twice, I could no longer be nice. To those sneaky little mice, Who keeps trying to steal my rice. ...

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It sits heavy, like an iron weight that’s held in my gut too many years, longer than the son of God trudged his days through dust and spit and bitter wine. and who am I to think I’m different? I’ve carried it past innocence, dragged it through beds, through bottles, through empty rooms with broken clocks. I knew the lie before it learned...

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Now, I suspect the economics teacher But he suspects me and The case goes on into the term As we gently move From one story to another But I've got all the other plays, so they look good Break time and lunch time Offer time for time to call witnesses Or suspects one by one They file in looking...

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We've all had them those phone calls, every day trying to take your money all of it, in any way A lot lose their money many just hang up but what about those phoning? do they really clean up? What if that is all you had? the only way to eat would you go home at night knowing you'd taken someone's heartbeat? Could you do it every...

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At our illuminating service, Whether at home or in the office, Many preferring to it handle, For worships reserving their candle… You lose old torch for new one find cash: The joy while in a dark space Glorious flash! For brightness I’d save for battery, No need in darkness one jittery… No torch ever sends packing the night, Only to perimeters give light, With...

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I don’t deal in rushed quotes, I’d sooner I kissed goats; Pirates watch spare seen boats; Claim Rock in water floats… I’m tied to paradox: My Pride-of-Barbados, Sometimes my Forcados, While my mind is its box… Now, it’s about Comfort And its shaper Effort: Comfort can block Effort, I mean: check fresh effort, Jehovah now your Fort… Good cause to watch comfort Or you won’t make effort, Long hours spend...

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Thieves & Liars Miracle Man 5/31/2022 By falsehoods and thievery, some violate life’s role. Thus becoming a person, God didn’t intend them to be. Making a quick and easy buck, was the reason they stole. It will usher them to a place, that they don’t want to see. ...

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The Russians Are Coming The Russians are coming, tremble in fear Hide your jewelry, washing machines, beer But their army is weak, only fights the unarmed We should take them out and all they’ve farmed The Russians are coming, animals from the east But they’re brains are deformed an insane beast Morons with weapons what do you expect? We allowed this, gave too...

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I’ve been working in farms With muscular arms Besides determined tractors Chiseling out their contours. They are never the days I play: My Monday, Tuesday and Thursday, My eyes fastened on The Soil; The reason why passersby recoil … My burnt energy I try to like; On the soil every Single Strike, All the seduced watchers in a maze, My willpower A Shrouded Haze! I shall keep...

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Petty Theft Abandoned on a dark and dusty shelf, a part of her forsaken self, not forgotten, but a misbegotten treasure of a stolen Christmas elf. . for public domain and petty thieves...

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