Playing Detective Poem by Jayson Klarian Cortez

Youth curate dreams

Dreams to imagine

Dreams to accomplish

Dreams lost between seams

There once was a boy

A boy with his own dream

A dream he lived with till fifteen

Though his potential remained unseen

He brushed off his knees

And ceased to be deceived

The boy was always one for puzzles

Most would find their brains fuzzled

He payed it no mind

And found he need not to hide

For that boy is I

And at the scene of the crime.