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Thieving Poems - Poems about Thieving

Kuiken Little - My Own Baby Chicken

I
Siblings stolen
Why list the nations ills ...
Bring Chicken Little home

II
Kuiken has cage during light
Twilight cheeps, louder -- plaintive --
Back in box, quietest baby

Categories: thieving, animal, bird, caregiving, creation,
Form: Senryu

A Thief's Vow

I had a hole in my pocket, and lost my golden ring.
It wasn't much to many,
but to me, meant everything.

So the moment you came and wandered,  
my path with all your treasure.
I made thief's solemn vow to plunder, 
and take you for my pleasure. 

I stole away your broach of pearls,
I stole away your

Categories: thieving, arabic, flower, friendship love,
Form: Free verse

Thieving Without Conscience

Thieving Without Conscience

There are thieves, and there are thieves without conscience. ..
Woe to the average Malaysia, of the latter are our elected politicians....

As the US treasury did put it so succinctly that there can be no doubts...
Malaysia as a sovereign nation has been robbed in broad daylight......

By our exalted policians entrusted to uphold our country's

Categories: thieving, business, community, dark, leadership,
Form: Free verse

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The Thieving Thief




WHO would do such a dastardly deed
WHAT kind of mysterious monster
WHEN did he plan such a pernicious plot
WHERE did he go with the glorious goodies
WHY oh why did he steal my pie ?
           I ask you...WHY? Why steal my pie?

Categories: thieving, food, funny,
Form: Verse

Thieving Fear

Fear ~ Who do you think you are?
And what gives you the right
To infiltrate my senses and trigger me to flight?
From the depths of my mind, you creep with expert stealth,
Like a thief in the night, you rob me of my health.
And while you have the key, you steal away my sanity
I'm held so tightly,

Categories: thieving, fear, life, me,
Form: Rhyme

The Thieving Dream-Host

When you’re shaken and stirred by your love for another
And the song of the heart sends the head to the nether
When you clean all the grim off the hope to discover
The pale ghostly figure of a once strong lover
Standing over your shoulder and in the path before yer

All the words that was spent, all the

Categories: thieving, angst, depression, devotion, life,
Form: Free verse