Stealing Poems - Poems about Stealing

Light of love falls soft and glad Right before the wind, so sad Night comes quick to the life Sight unseen, healing all strife Might be love, the sweetest wife ...

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Demon comes with smiles Very carefully veiled wiles Prod another to take the fall A Victim through it all Demon guise as a mother Looking for another to smother A wife a husbands fall foretell She will see everyone burn in hell Demon deception of caring All the while souls seering Malicious word of mouth ensue But the truth you will eschew Demon conniving and stealing Envy...

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Would you steal an oil painting from someone’s wall? Would you steal cultivated flowers from someone’s garden? Would you steal an author’s great novel? Would you steal quilts made by someone’s grandmother? Would you steal pottery from a gallery? Would you steal artwork displayed by artists? Why would you steal someone else’s creativity to claim as your own? Plagiarism is stealing someone...

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Red lips dripping smile Spilling like long river Nile Car jacking in style...

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We are sneaking these pumpkins out of this field said Fang. He was the leader at of the Kitty Pumpkin Sneaking Gang. I thought it odd because if they were trying to do it on the sly. Why would they name their gang? Why oh, dear, why?...

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“Stealing a Kiss” The Autumn Sky Was blue. The sun shining bright In afternoon light. I went for a walk In a nearby park. While strolling along, A park-way path, I came upon A Waterlily Pond. A family of geese, Sailing about, Picking at crumbs From a...

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One day, a petty thief Stole a piece of bread. She dashed away in a spiff “Stop her!”, the trader yelled. Along came a couple who, Upon hearing the trader’s shout, Broke into a run too Until they grabbed the thief by her snout. Then came a policeman, Who saw the angry mob holding the criminal He said: “Off to the cooling...

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Hey there you.' Just put it down and step away.' Reality is as plain as day.' Even night wont cover You, you who are faceless; faithless thoiugh and Through.' You cannot take the truth to court.' It Won't be compromised or even bought.' Its free To all just wait and see, It will come to you if You'd let things...

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A robber " robbed some cash," Robbed by an other robber, "Crying for losing robbed money," A beautiful girl  screamed " Two robbers robbing each other."   A robber  robbed a robber "laughed loudly to have money in possession"   The robbed owner , "got confused to lose his money." The police officers arrested "The robber robbed the robber. Cried so much...

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If I only I could say Or tell you all that My inbox is so full up Even be that with negativity bile fuelled hate criticism of my opinions about and on the subject I have wrote I find myself with having no storage space left In order for people to place fresh new comment in To the...

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The needle was my destiny yet I choose to be free, crystals dance inside my dreams but I choose life no more flames licking at a glass bowl, no more chasing fantasies my faith changed me; to be a faithful wife and loving mother, no longer a lowly drug addict laying on the bathroom floor, with blood dripping from my arm angels know my name and Jesus sings...

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She said somebody staged sordid shows. Sometimes, simple souls sold solo songs. Seems sad sounds saturated seven solid scenes. Silly sad singers sat, singing silently since Saturday. Sunday snow suddenly stalled; stood stunningly still. Stoics stopped strangers shipping stolen steaks. Sandwiches, soups, spaghetti; slowly surfaced. ...

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I'll put a spell on you And you'll know it when I do You'll see my face wherever you go I'll always be in the know If you do drugs You can forget hugs When you're tempted to steal You won't get a meal And if you get drunk I'll turn you into a skunk And if...

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When writing a poem for you Even about you, or you and me I stare at the birds and peck a sound I walk in the woods to smell the evening scent I read Shakespeare and Songs of Solomon I go to the waterfall behind the hill And watch the beaming hips Of the rainbow formation Twerking on the rocks I close...

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When you break down the top headline story Into the simplest of terms No human being on earth Even a child could not misinterpret Or fail to understand When and what the newsreader is actually saying And yes you did hear those words come out of his or her mouth We don't have or have run out of oxygen In effect what they are actually saying Is the...

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