Accomplice Poems | Examples


Premium Member The Accomplice

Mr. Glock committed a crime
its accomplice got away
It could not speak for itself
the defense attorney
entered a plea of innocent
by reason of no limbs.
The judge set bail in bullets
I had an extra magazine and chipped in
Mr. Glock was released with an ankle monitor
that it wore around its neck.
It was told to stay a barrel's length away from the victim
In which it easily complied.

After sentencing it was melted down
into a modern age relief 
then put on display...
"public enemy number 1" it said.

Soon after, Mr. Wesson
committed a similar crime, with the very same accomplice.
He was arrested, the accomplice smiled at the security camera
and is still on the lamb.
He's considered temporarily unarmed and always dangerous.

Accomplice

Your skin like leather 
my bulletproof vest
inkling tubes 
tuxedo of flesh 
harness me
hand on chest 
in between sheets 
stringing me along like a kite 
refrained from taking advice 
whistle and jolt
the casual bubble bursts 
bleeding love
and
quenching thirsts
Form: Sonnet


Like Gases From An Industry

The offence he committed
He finally admitted,
After his case file was submitted
And witnesses’ evidence permitted …
Also, the money has he remitted
And the name of his accomplice vomited.

Still his movement is much limited
Like  gases from an industry emitted.
Form: Rhyme

She's Round Accomplice Circumference

that girl Helen was a total bell end
and because of food she gobbled
she couldn't walk she waddled
her shape was like a bubble
her size from here to hubble
thought I liked her but I did not
though for a rhino she aint half hot
married Bean but there's no cot
you were involved and I havent forgot
Form: Rhyme

Calendar Accomplice

Everywhere visible felt in every way
Everyday it's 2018
2018 2018 2018 2018

Count till you drop
It's 2018
2018 millionth of a nanosecond
Programmed for the general welfare of all

The gigaparameter for social harmony 
 passed by legislation
Is 2018 number of dips
And bows and crawl and curtseied
Before you speak see hear smell breathe

It's 2018 2018 2018
The 
Legislation 
Sealed fated destined locked
Chained cooked broke hooked
Despair aspire dissapear 
Do whatever
It's 2018

I guess the new year is half shaped already


Accomplice

The wrong thing 
seduces the heart
into a quiet corner
and the right thing
kills it.

Life In Solitude: Death's Accomplice

Living- alone I stand
While in Death, together stand we
Swiftly and surely they fade
Hopeless am I wondering the fate of me
No rapture in the future,
For eternity I can not see
Wishing the best of them
Wondering how this could be
Life alone lived
Where Death I can see
For I am his accomplice, and waiteth he for me

Solitude- my fear
While of my friends, I’m ashamed
Left behind am I 
Alone to play my game
Wishing, praying
That he knows I’m not to blame
They all broke the mold- 
I never fit the frame
While ever so gently my body’s been lain   
While I await for my accomplice to call my name

Accomplice

You look to the stars
With your great wistful eyes
Dreaming the beauty away
Wish I was a bird
That  could spread it's wings far
Just so I could count them for you

Your beautiful mind
An abyss yet divine
Can't seem to fathom
Introverted design

And I'm forever in your shadow
I'm the roots that steady the tree

A blissful retreat
Concealed in your smile
A rare and coveted decree
Come sleep for a while
So that we can pretend
That you can solve my puzzle too

Oh that I could see what you want me to see
If you could share your gift  with me

And I'm forever in your shadow
I'm the roots that steady the tree
Form: Lyric

The Accomplice

I sit in my chair
smiling and nodding my head
the eternal sycophant
in the eternal litany
Yes, you're right
Yes, I'm wrong
Yes, you're right

I watch as you calmly load your weapon
I can see the bullet in its chamber
hear the explosion
I can watch as it flies through the air 
toward my chest
all in slow motion

I just can't seem to get out of the way

The bullet enters me on a whisper
leaving no scar
not even a hole in my shirt

I'll bleed later

Meanwhile you reload your weapon
and wonder how
you could possibly have missed
the first time

and I lay myself on the floor
and wait for you to take aim

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