CORRUGATED SNOW FLAKE

The only thief I know
Never steal things
That remind him
Theft
And its dividend.

It is not a matter of
Pride- he confided
Upon me.
It has to do
With dying young
While staying ever reprimanded.

He detests
To come across other theft
Above everything.

Pattern,
He says
Is a well cooked
One dish term.
Hence the kitchen utensils
Courteously freed themselves
From pointing at him.

His door reads
" ON VACATION "
Whenever natural disaster
Wants
A shut approach.

....neighbourhoodness  towards suspension.