Best Crim Poems


Prim the Stim

There is an imp name stim
Stim touched the rim
his dads name is bim
they eat out of bins
heres my crim
buy some din
eat some tim
watch out its a rim
oh no stim ate rim
watch out IM ****ING RETARDED!

Premium Member Honest Days Gone By

by Robert (Bob) Moore © 1915

The house that I was born in, had a mail slot in the door
no mailbox halfway down the street, mail landed on the floor
you left your door key hanging there, when you went down the shop
you didn’t think of getting robbed, you didn’t need a cop

The policeman he walked round the streets, his beat, it was his pride
and if a crim was on his turf, he would not get inside
the cop was always watching, and his whistle he would blow
and police would come from everywhere, and the criminals would know

There was nowhere for them to hide
a fair cop it would be
and you’d come home, reach through the slot
pull the string, and get your key

It did not even bother you,
you did not even see
they did their job, your safe and sound
and can drink your cup of tea.

~la' Luna De' Morte'~

~La' Luna De' Morte'~


As an scarlet blush,shadows th' land crim'...
She steals sting of death,with 'stonishing splendor
Beaut~full n' ablaze,her ambience flows in wake
Lighting th' air crisp,with her spark'nd kindled kiss

Comforting n' calm,she affords festive delight
Gath'rings 'round her pyres,her children gleam a'glow
Joy~fill'nd laughter,emits gaiety from their pleasance
Swaddled in her aura,'ven th' gloom'd come a'glee

Sweetly n' sound,becometh slumber in her night
Though th' amorous' desires,are th' more frequent for wait
For of Eros' myrrh,she is saturately immersed
Th' senses of her seduction,soothing to feral 'volve

Wholly loyals 'cept her due,ceaselessly crave her 'rrival
When her departure cometh,we lay yearn'd of next loom
Awaiting th' Mother's daughter,so lavish'ly arrayed
An 'ticipated nativity,none comparing so of...

...An Autumn's Full Reap'ng Moon!


~AZAZA~'09


No Penality

No penality...(in Australia)
There is no penalty aint no penalty mate…
The old crim smirked and laughed out loud
As they sat with a beer and a steak
Do what you like he told the crowd 
The doo gooders laws are cake
Break the law in Singapore 
get flogged for your mistake
the penalty there will make you sure
don’t get caught in that island state
the druggie drove with his foot to the floor
cursing motorists in his wake
nocked down old Thelma dead for sure
3 months for his mistake
We know it is a system fault 
That stops a computer mate
Do we have nothing up top in our vault
Do we control our fate
Minority groups control the world
The masses have no say 
Anarchys banner is unfurled 
And the terrorists protected hey
 Don Johnson
Should we have a referendum to return the old respected system of law and order
That worked well in the sixties …yes for sure ..
Without discipline anarchy prevails

Premium Member Tribute To Fred Astaire

An outlaw, a felon, a choreographed thief, 
Stealing the moves like a crim,
Seizing the twirls with a straightened top hat, 
Tap dancing around on a whim,

Gliding a smile with shining eyebrows, 
Hands tip top tapping his cane,
This remarkable man of pure elegance, 
No one could fully explain,

Because he drew from ballroom, swing, Latin and jazz, 
He used every bit of the room,
Dancing on walls, hat stand and on ice, 
He even danced with a broom,

But this dignified man that everyone loved, 
Loved dancing with one woman in pearls,
His one Ginger Rogers in a free flowing dress, 
With her beautiful dancing blonde curls.

Premium Member Jesus Was a Common Criminal

{Christ} the crim-in-{all},
{He} was {NOT} to {say}, yet {said},
to the {least}, to {me}


No Penalty Mate

There is no penalty aint no penalty mate…

The old crim smirked and laughed out loud
As they sat with a beer and a steak
Do what you like he told the crowd 
The do goode'rs laws are cake
Break the law in Singapore 
get flogged for your mistake
the penalty there will make you sure
don’t get caught in that island state
the druggie drove with his foot to the floor
cursing motorists in his wake
Knocked down old Thelma dead for sure
3 months for his mistake
We know it is a system fault 
That stops a computer mate
Do we have nothing up top in our vault
Do we control our fate
Minority groups control the world
The masses have no say 
Anarchy's banner is unfurled 
And the terrorists protected hey
 
Don Johnson
Should we have a referendum to return the old respected system of law and order
That worked well in the sixties …yes for sure ..
Without discipline anarchy prevails

Premium Member Nonsensical Word Play

all gym op Ill chumps free caw’s paces.
ball brim bop dill thumps see jaw’s maces.
call crim cop grill pumps knee saw’s cases.
nonsensical word play is the aces!

doll dim drop shrill humps plea yaw’s places.
fall flim flop frill rumps tree slaw’s glaces.
hall him hop jill lumps dee flaw’s races.
sing song rhythm leaves graces.

enthrall limb lop bill dumps knee straw's laces
mall mim mop cill grumps lee vaw's faces
paul prim pop hill stumps wee heehaw's praces
melody keeps me jumping glaces

saul stem stop zill mumps jee gnaw’s braces
tall grim plop thrill plumps zee draw’s vasesp
wall whim whop pill frumps kee shaw’s daces
loving this poem and her traces.

My Hope For Future After Lockdown

Things look  grim for the career crim,
  who has hopes of becoming a kingpin
As more are dobbed in,
I  am hopeful this will help us win,
When we throw the locks in the bin,
And Kick up such a din,
That more doors are kicked in 
As covid 19 has taught us what it takes to win,
And who best to vote in.


If we wear our new habits with pride,
And don't backslide,
We will push the crim aside,
As we rush outside, 
With numbers on our side.

555 Encapsudia: Ang Kambal ng Encantadia

555.

Encapsudia: Ang Kambal ng Encantadia



Avisala! Halina sa TED ng CapSU-Dumarao o Encapsudia

Kahawig nito ang Lireo sa Encantadia

Elemento ay hangin, sagisag ay bughaw

Lireo na kanlungan nina Danaya, Amihan, Pirena at Alena

TED na kanlungan nina Dela Cruz, Arriola, Penson at Araneta



Avisala! Halina sa Crim ng CapSU-Dumarao o Encapsudia

Katulad nito ang Hathoria sa Encantadia

Elemento ay apoy, sagisag ay pula

Hathoria na naghari dahil sa lakas at dami

Crim na naghari din kung pag-uusapan ay dami



Avisala! Halina sa Agri ng CapSU-Dumarao o Encapsudia

Kapareho nito ang Sapiro sa Encantadia

Elemento ay lupa, sagisag ay dilaw

Sapiro na sagana sa yaman ng lupa

Agri na nakatutok sa pagpapayaman ng lupa


Avisala! Halina sa Vet.Med ng CapSU-Dumarao o Encapsudia

Kamukha nito ang Adamya sa Encantadia

Elemento ay tubig, sagisag ay berde

Adamya na kapiranggot na alaga ng brilyante ng tubig

Vet.Med. na kakaunti na alagang hayop ang hilig



Avisala! Halina sa Computer ng CapSU-Dumarao o Encapsudia

Kawangis nito ang Etheria sa Encantadia

Elemento ay kuryente, sagisag ay lila

Etheria na nasa gitna at naglaho na

Computer na nasa gitna rin at wala na.



-05/19/2017

* a tribute to CapSU-Dumarao and Encantadia,

written this day of final airing of Encantadia 2016

558 Ang Crim sa Puso Ko

558.

Ang Crim. sa Puso Ko



Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Hathoria ng Encantadia

Pula ang simbolong kulay nila

Narito ang pinakamaraming lipi sa Encapsudia

Hitik sa mga nais maging mandirigma



Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Zerg sa Starcraft na laro

Pula ang sagisag na kulay ng mga ito

Layunin nila ang magtanggol at magserbisyo

Kung ang Zerg para sa kanilang imperyo – ang mga pulis para sa kanilang estado



Ang Crim. sa puso ko ang nagmulat sa akin

Na ang mga alagad ng batas ay dapat idolohin

Higit sa paggalang, sila ay karapat-dapat huwaranin

Sapagkat nais nila ay maglingkod at prumotekta sa atin



Ang Crim. sa puso ko ay parang Zerg at Hathoria

Dito ko nabatid ang matinding puwersa

Nag-aalab na layunin para sa kapwa, nagpupuyos na mithiin para sa bansa

Salamat sa mga taga-Crim. na aking nakasama!



-10/23/2017

(Dumarao)

*a tribute to Crim. of CapSU-Dumarao

117 Branch on Fire

117.

Branch on Fire



Up above the tree

Of courage and bravery

It fell down lazily

To burning trash underneath thee



Then a beast to man a bestfriend

Came by as if to defend

This twig from being churned

In order to be mend



From stone the twig was gone

Going elsewhere for a run

With its host like an Olympian

As if chasing the sun.



-04/16/2012

(Dumarao)

*for Crim. poem in Salingsing Issue of 1st Sem., AY 2011-12

265 My 43rd Leaf

265.

My 43rd Leaf



Removed thee from tree

It's sturdy and tall

I think not native

Looks familiar but

Do not know its name



By the Trappist monks

Who live by in there

Or just a planter

Folk or foreigner

Don't know who planted



About to enter

The souvenir shop

Where we bought some goods

About 3 o'clock

On way to the wharf



Just in front the shop

Selling souvenirs

Foods and rosaries

Decors and softdrinks

A monastery



On field trip again

But first time in there

With Crim. 2 students

A new experience

That I should treasure!



-04/01/2014

(Dumarao)

*My Toladas Collection

400 Agosto at Setyembre 2015 ng MiJo

400.

Agosto at Setyembre 2015 ng MiJo



Agosto at Setyembre 2015 –

Ika-19 ng Agosto, Crim. Mini Intrams na pinaka-una

Naging hurado si Mi sa pagguhit at pagpinta

Ika-10 ng Setyembre, ika-28 kaarawan ni Jo

Ipinagdiwang sa Crim., si Mi ay dumalo

Ika-15, nagbukas si Jo ng unang account sa BDO

Nananghalian sa Mang Inasal ang MiJo!



-11/11/2015

(Dumarao)

*4th MiJo poem

402 Oktubre-Nobiembre 2015 ng MiJo

402.

Oktubre-Nobiembre 2015 ng MiJo



Oktubre at Nobiembre 2015 –

Ika-14 ng Oktubre, CapSU-Dumarao 33rd Anniversary

Sa Crim. Logo-Making Contest hurado si Mi

Ika-5 ng Nobiembre, sa CapSU-Dumarao muling nagtungo

Pagkapananghalian sa 3 Kids, Transcript ni Mi pinroseso

Ika-12, sa CapSU-Dumarao parin

Career Guidance ng SAF, si Mi ay layong padaluhin!



-11/11/2015

(Dumarao)

*6th MiJo poem

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