Poem -

PICK POCKET

The process is simple for this cunning man 
Deft fingers light hands are part of the plan 
A crowded tube or perhaps a busy bus 
Pockets picked without any worry or fuss 

It's amazing what he's obtained over the years
What you thought of as safe soon disappears 
Phones, wallets,purses, tickets to a show 
Once inside the pocket out they must go 

This cunning man one day finally got caught 
Into the pocket he went and out came naught
The pocket turned out belonged to that of a cop 
The pick pocket days for this man came to a stop

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