A thief in white

Steals away in the night

He reels in his treasure

Oh if one could measure

The officers' displeasure.

He cackles with delight

As officers try with all their might

To catch him

They keel with dismay

When at quite a height

The thief takes flight

While laughing at the officers plight

For they are covered in eel.

Next time they will get that thief when he comes into sight.