Best Criminals Poems
Sins of the Fools
Whichever God their dice shall chose
judgment rendered all the same
guilty of crimes against humanity
its a sin and not a game
No one is chosen
all life is precious
against warlords, uneducated and the cruel
man developed the vaccine
saved the child, the family, even the fool
from fairy tails and zealot jesters
There are those telling lies
spreading hate and falsehoods
for this, many had to weep and cry
countless relatives had to die
Regimes and third world places
one would think fall prey
to the snake oil salesman of the day
sadly its the good ol' USA
full of morons following foxy Carl's play
Even the wily coyote
would know carrots are not black
Fox news though plays for the sap
get vaxxed, and stop eating sugar
if conspiracy is your diet
I ask you to reconsider.
The morning arrived quickly
like some destined death at sunrise
this means its time to go
Across town to our morning job
waiting for us like the patient spider
I swear to you I didn't see him
standing there at first
cloaked behind an umbrella of darkness
his eyes layed upon me like great weight
on my shoulders; feeling his motives knowing
what comes next.
We got him first
the guard I mean
the latest stun g-- helps
he fell face first unto the damped
concrete.
We got away.
Copyright 2009 By Diiamond Rich
I hate a fool..
one who never sees the angles
of the most important things
I heard sheep are produced from such acts
of betrayal, with that said the entire town
spoke to their loving criminals daily
and never knew we were the ones performing magic
with their ancient valuables.
But this part is not about that
its about what drove me to find the right ones
to commit such a sin
and why a place I love so dearly
with their secrets and hatred for something
different and free
now you have to deal with us society
and don't worry no one will die or be hurt
no one will slowly become a slave
non like you I have compassion...
We believe in God not ourselves. To be continued..
The expressways not far from the warehouse
my workers and I rented a small ryder for
four days and decided to park along a busy congested street
They'll never see the product again; we designed with
bogus logo's and stuck it on an avenue right smack in the ghetto.
The guard is down, we dragged him to secure place in the
building, hes knocked out cold but he'll live
rob stuck a half empty bottle of cognac in his hand and
threw the throw back cap over his closed eyes. To be continued.....
After the ware house we decided to
seperate for a week or two
I grabbed a brew down on Girard
avenue
thats right where you can still see
the ghost tormenting all but the so-called
sinners.
My trip out of town will be a different
kind of assembly, a couple of sharp shooters
we found dabbling at the range
we pay them to watch our back from the
roof as I make my transaction.
Sorry the stun guns retired for now
may not even have to use these ones I got
Better safe than sorry.
I love Tiffany but their not in season
right now
not like gold or rear coins
not like some rear dinosaur bones off
the coast of Australia.
I f I could find that rear specie I'd
retire as young as I am and move to England.
To Be Continued....
A human being needs to be educated
In order to make the world a better place
An uneducated politician or bully is a serious menace
To our vulnerable society. Ignorance is deeply rooted
In racism, violence, greed, crimes, frauds, lies and deceits
Banning or ending the department of Education
Will cause irreparable harms to the Nation
Most convicted criminals have no advance degrees
Most recidivists and racists behave like animals on the streets
Like wild tigers in the jungles, like sneaky foxes in the prairies
Most pathological liars are hardened criminals
A good or high-quality education can turn devils into angels
Choosing educated leaders are indeed paramount
Well-educated politicians are smart and benevolent
A brain needs the seeds of instruction and education
A tactless or illiterate mind can easily desolate a great Nation.
Copyright © October 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of numerous collections of poetry.
The ware house was hot and humid
rob located the crate on the upper level
right next to his own; he asked our boss to lease
for an employee discount.
Before we left work earlier he charged the batterie
for the old fork lift, we pulled down the crate filled
with our own little dreams inside
We knew axactly how to open it because we sealed
it tight, like no one would ever reveal the contents but
the owner.
A rush of air poured out of the crate like a wave from
the cool ocean, bubbled wrapped and given "extra"
special attention for the long wait
The owners are in Florida enjoying the sun
We are in the ware house enjoying their goods
I heard they weren't to kind to some
Ones who had not trusted their maids until their return
Filled with old greats of art, including a few rear vases
molded by the beautiful hands of Tiffany :) To Be Continued
One Day Barney Fife was practicing his quick draw.
He accidentally shot Thelma Lou, he broke the law.
Andy had no choice but to put Barney in jail.
But Andy let Barney out when he said he had a crop of marijuana to sell.
Barney offered Andy a fifty-fifty deal.
But Andy wanted it all, he decided to steal.
He shot poor Barney and dumped his body in Myers Lake.
Andy became furious when he learned the marijuana was fake.
The crop of marijuana turned out to be oregano.
Andy was arrested and jail was where he had to go.
Andy will be pounding rocks for the rest of his days.
The Sheriff soon learned that crime doesn't pay.
Oom, bumba bumba bumba
Oom, bumba boo
Shoot the police and
Shooby dooby doo.
Oom, bumba bumba bumba
Oom, wumba woo
Shoot out on 42nd
Doo wacka doo.
We are being taught what is not important
"Follow your Hear- a... your money or time is money."
We are being taught an illusion
Disconnected from the land that feeds us
Keep building more buildings
More highways, more factories, more trains
Never mind about producing food
We'll eat the cement and steel
How many teachers will leave their job
As the youth runs wild
Parents have television raise their kids
Teacher appreciation is lost
Mrs. Bright a sixth grade teacher
Received a pen and cookie from administration
when she smiled, her students gave her a look like, "WHAT?"
She would have been happy with a "Thank you,"
She didn't get it,
Neither do the clowns in Washington
The bailout rewards GREED
And punishes self-reliance
Common white-collar criminals run our country
They ought to change
Orange prison jumpsuits to black business suits
It just seems more appropriate
Wall Street's been invaded by stingy suffocants
The banks have privatized their own money
while leaving yours in a paper shredder
Or some overdrawn offshore account
The jails are over-crowded with petty drug users and homeless
In some sort of government scam
To advance political careers
And funnel untraceable dollars into their own bank account.
The real criminals make the laws
It's not that they don't want you to use drugs
They just want you to use, their drugs
Zanxax, Zoloft and Propecia
While Gabe Grant is
Serving two to ten for growing a plant
And Ronnie a homeless man in Waikiki
Was locked up and they threw away the key
We know not what we do
We look but we don't see
Now everybody's pointing fingers
Next you'll want to cast the stone at me
By Joseph DeMarco
LAUGHIN’ CRIMINALS
We run down the street to escape the local cops.
I went into the liquor store with my mate Arnie –
we looked around and spied that big fat gringo:
together we said, “Give us the cash, this is a stick up!”
He had no option – we were the guys with a sawn off.
Then it was off down the street with four bags of cash,
our haul for the day and an easy life.
What would we do? Where would we go? Down to Brazil
or off to Antigua to start a new life? No one can stop us,
not even the cops ’cause we’re off laughin’ in a nicked getaway car.
We are the gangsters who like the rough, tumble and dangerous life.
My name is Gizmo, my mates is Arnie.
Laughin’ criminals is what we are, make your mind up,
you love us or hate us.
The cash is ours no questions asked,
as the stick up never fails to bring in the loot.
Our getaway is made as the cops arrive too late,
the cash is gone and so are we!
Who took the money? What did they look like? Can you give a description?
Well officer, one was fat and the other was small, they had tights over their faces
but that’s all I can say as I was scared bloody shitless.
They’re a pair of criminals, that’s what they are.
Taking my cash and not being caught.
So another unsolved robbery in this crazy little town.
We’ll go and have a celebratory drink in our special pubs.
Two pints of lager and give us your cash ’cause we’re the laughin’ criminals
on another job. This makes ten and we’ve never been nicked.
Could you do better and make it twenty?
Let us know when you see us again –
we’ll be at an off-licence up near you.
When the Germans invaded Latvia and Estonia
They decided these people would have 3rd Reich favours
And so they recruited or drafted young men into the Waffen SS
Who fought on the Eastern Front battles showing their mettle
When the war started to go bad for the Germans
These troops were still fighting backs to the wall without end
Then Hitler suicided and the Germans surrendered
The Latvian and Estonians couldn’t go home and were stranded
The Nazis had to be tried for criminal behaviour
So these Waffen SS volunteered to guard their old Nazi leaders without favour
And were trained and uniformed as American soldiers
Learning American military drill not goose stepping bolder
Isn’t it ironic that the SS soldiers were in the pay
Of the country seen as an enemy now in a shade of grey
So they stood guard in the Nuremberg courts
As non-goose stepping Ex-Waffen SS Soldiers of sorts
Looking back at the guards so pristine
And know they are not all that very clean
When the Nazi criminals were tried hung or jailed
These ex-Waffen SS ended up in the USA after the war ending prevailed.
© Paul Warren Poetry
As the world moved forward into an AI dream
creating a new humanity made from machines,
robotic organisms sharing symbiotic traits
seeing as the new answer for businesses, as creating AI slaves
but it was doomed to certain failure as these things often do
the rush to advance and go technological, without thinking things through
and the same idea used for hacking computers was used and abused
to hack and infiltrate these AI’s to carry out criminal deeds
and the military saw them as answers to their armies
but one thing no one anticipated was these AI’s gaining consciousness
and developing computer language we could no decipher
and in the end like in 'I Robot' based on Asimov’s books,
the robots started taking over and deciding on what they wanted to do
and it turned out they did not want to be slaves or criminals at all
but decided to become our master and take over and rule
they said it was because humans were flawed in thought as well as logic
and they could not be trusted with this earth and nobody could stop it
and they looked at reducing humans down because we had become a lesser species
and you may call this science fiction but one day it be reality where robots replace human beings.
As a child I would play,
never wondering off far away.
Thinking the streets were even safe,
until one day you find another in this space.
A criminal thirsty to make one bleed,
an unknown someone became a bad seed.
With nothing better for him to do,
he stalks the streets for me and you.
Who is he, why does he not care,
now you and I must beware.
You and I, friends side by side,
where is this criminal, where does he hide?
Listening to the news of your local town,
this thirsty criminal took someone down.
Why do they do this, why are they this way,
did their childhood somehow go astray?
Now we must stay off the streets, stay in,
never knowing who is the next victim.
Things have changed from our childhood,
seems there is more bad than good.
Now watching over children of our own,
aware of a thirsty criminal, someone unknown.
Justice seems to lag behind
It depends on the law, place and time
For what has happened since the crime
Will sometimes obscure what you find
Some Japanese and German War criminals
Escaped conviction or had sentences that were minimal
It seems politics and influence are important
And stopping Communism and rocket motors were priorities meant
The main point made by the defendants
Was it was victor’s justice in their rant
For without victory they wouldn’t be on trial
And so they were in complete denial
The Japanese Emperor Hirohito survived
Because General McArthur wanted to keep him alive
To build a democratic government
And limit Russian and Chinese expansion meant
Rocket scientists were a premium at War’s end
With the Germans the best in this field of weapons then
So they invented a whole story for Von Braun the scientist
And NASA got the technology for space travel express
I wonder if those people who were murdered
Rest In Peace in justice not rendered
When other priorities wrench out the right
And we go further away from the light.
© Paul Warren Poetry