I like to
Play detective,
On the ones I see pass by.
Puffing pipe,
A glass to focus
So that none escape my eye.
Grins and smiles,
Salutations.
Hidden doors that move and slide.
But see I
Find all the puzzles,
Of these tricks contained inside.
I like to
Play detective.
On all others, all
But me.
For I am
A great detective,
But my puzzle broke.
Defective.
- Author: Imperator ( Offline)
- Published: October 5th, 2021 14:22
- Category: Sad
- Views: 22
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