Miss Holmes

I will not be repetitive But, every woman was born a detective, From the first time that she put on her shoes She was then out searching for clues. She has a memory like a clock With it's every movement and every tick tock, Incidents and mishaps that happened decades ago She will always remember and know. She is indeed the greatest sleuth When she searches for the entire truth, Unto her nothing can ever be hidden The truth, the lies, or even pins or a ribbon. She will never leave a stone unturned Unto her the truth is never forgotten or unlearned, And even if it takes her a lifetime She will find out the truth and will remember the crime. She has the eyesight of an Eagle When she thinks or knows of something being done is sinful or Illegal, And she has the hearing of a bat With whispers in the darkness she knows where the secrets are at. And when the truth is finally revealed and announced Like a hungry tiger she will have pounced, And like a victorious ape banging its chest She will only then put the case to rest. Randy L. McClave