The Thief

I pass through locks with great ease 
I can do whatever I please
No door can hinder me
No one will ever see
I could rob the rich man blind 
Never to be confined
Even if you saw my face
You will never end this race
In plain sight I disappear
The government cannot draw near
Every night I send a note
I feel the need to gloat
To the ones from whom I stole
I still retain control
I made the sheriff resign
I broke even his mind
Set for life I still advance
You cannot stop this dance

Reviews

[Beth Winter]

Creative capturing of the criminal mind and the glee of the pursuit of theft. Truly enjoyed.

[ImagineItAll]

Awesome, awesome, awesome! Never thought to write from such a perspective of a thief...

It also brought a smile to my face, mostly because it's true!

[Daytonight]

I love the rhyme and flow with this poem. It feels like a song. This poem was very well done. It even brought a smile to my face. Keep up the good work!