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Feb 12, 2026
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Stolen Moments
Can I
steal
your every tear?
Would you call
the cops
if I kidnapped
sadness?
If so I will
turn myself in
when I am done
Tell my lawyer
to take a
vacation
on my
court day
Cause your pain
bankrupts
my soul
When you
are scared
I want to
aim my
pen at
the page
And write verses
that make cupid
drop off his arrows
at my house
See, we are
co conspirators
and if they
ask where you are
I will always
say in the
garden of my heart
Whatever
steals
your sunny days
I will forge
executive orders
to extend darkness
in their kingdom
So, if you need
me call my hotline
and I will
bring you all
the moments
sadness stole
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neopoet
2 months 1 week ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
The poem explores the theme of emotional caretaking through the extended metaphor of theft and crime. The speaker positions themselves as a would-be thief of the addressee’s sadness, aiming to relieve them of pain and restore what has been lost. The poem’s structure, with its short lines and frequent enjambment, creates a sense of urgency and intimacy, as if each thought is offered in real time.
The use of legal and criminal imagery—“steal your every tear,” “kidnapped sadness,” “turn myself in,” “court day,” “co conspirators”—is consistent and inventive, framing the act of emotional support as a kind of subversive, rule-breaking devotion. This conceit is sustained throughout, though some images are more effective than others. For example, “Tell my lawyer / to take a / vacation / on my / court day” introduces a lighter, almost whimsical tone that contrasts with the more earnest lines about pain and bankruptcy of the soul. The poem oscillates between playful and sincere, which could be further developed for tonal coherence.
The metaphor of “aim my / pen at / the page” and the desire to “write verses / that make cupid / drop off his arrows / at my house” introduces a poetic self-awareness and a shift from crime to myth. This blending of motifs is ambitious, but the transition between them is abrupt. Consider whether the poem benefits from this juxtaposition or if the imagery could be more tightly integrated.
The closing lines—“if you need / me call my hotline / and I will / bring you all / the moments / sadness stole”—return to the motif of theft, ending on a note of restitution and care. The “hotline” image is contemporary and direct, grounding the poem in the present.
Some areas for further consideration: - The poem’s lineation is visually striking but sometimes fragments the syntax in ways that may impede flow or clarity. It may be helpful to experiment with longer lines or varied stanza lengths to see if the emotional arc gains impact. - The central metaphor is strong, but the poem could benefit from deeper specificity. What are the “moments sadness stole”? Are there particular memories or images that could be invoked to make the emotional stakes more tangible? - The shifts in tone—from playful to earnest—could be more intentional. If the poem is meant to be both, consider how to balance these elements so that the reader is guided through the emotional landscape.
Overall, the poem’s inventive conceit and emotional intent are clear. Further refinement of imagery, tone, and specificity could deepen its impact.
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Geezer
2 months 1 week ago
Just a couple of things...
[Whoever]
steals
your sunny days.
I will forge
executive orders
extending darkness
[to] their kingdom.
So, if you need me,
call my hotline...
and I will
bring you all
the moments
sadness has stolen.
Lavender
2 months 1 week ago
Stolen Moments
"in the garden of my heart." Subtle passion, and very sincere.
Thank you!
D
John Leslie O'Kelley
2 months 1 week ago
Stolen Moments
When I read this I thought of girlfriends I've burned, and rebuked myself in so doing! I also agreed with Lavender!