Poem Mysteries:

 I look for clues,

I spy with glass, 

I ask many questions.

I walk around,

And investigate, 

Seeing things many others don't. 

I wear a coat, 

And a sharp hat, 

With my spy glass in hand. 

I work alone, 

Except for one, 

Watson is his name. 

Sherlock, they call me, 

Sherlock Holmes, 

Detective Sherlock Holmes at your serves. 

I solve the mysteries, 

I crack the case, 

I do nothing else.