A/N i had to write a poem for English, so i wrote it about one of Dark's heists. umm...it doesn't rhyme, and i think it sucks....anyway, please review!
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A shot in the night,
A break through the crowd
"look" some one cried,
"It's the phantom thief Dark!"
They watched the clouds break,
The moon shine,
As the phantom thief raced onto the building,
The night covering him like a cloak of darkness.
Inside the building,
The chief of police stood,
Shouting at the guards to "hurry up"
As window glass went "Crash!" in the night.
As the guards slowly gathered,
The phantom thief laughed,
And hid behind an exhibit.
When the time was perfect,
He disguised himself as one of them,
And joined the group.
" Look!", the phantom thief said,
" He went that way!"
The guards started running,
Confusion building up.
Every which way,
There were police and guards,
All shouting "where is he!"
While amidst the confusion,
The Phantom thief took off his disguise,
then stole his prize.
He jumped onto a glass box,
And as held his prize up in the air.
someone cried "look, there he is!"
Again the Thief laughed,
And held up his prize.
Everyone was captivated by it,
That prize that seemed to glow,
Like the very stars themselves,
Jewels and gems all over it,
Hypnotizing them with their glow.
The Phantom thief jumped,
And escaped into the night.
The crowd outside, forgotten,
Waiting for news,
And saw the phantom thief Dark,
Slip off into the night,
And disappear as quickly as he appeared.
"Yes," they all screamed, "He did it again!"