SECRET AGENT
...Secret agent on my mission...
Objectives, derived from fission.
Some are based upon directive...
Others differ in perspective.
Their achievement brings fruition.
My job takes me many places
A...
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Categories:
debriefing, adventure, imagination, visionary,
Form: Limerick
When Church Bells Ring
...when church bells ring
travelers to heaven and hell
rush in big numbers
for debriefing before journeys...
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Categories:
debriefing, irony, religious,
Form: Free verse
An Introduction: An Introduction
...Considering how many times I set out to pen a small,
Master piece of art, a gem that might underwrite,
The utter liability of being just that stamp,
Or tramp, or whatever other denomination one mi...
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Categories:
debriefing, humorous,
Form: Free verse
Death and Vision
...The doubters will cross the coals
after the raid.
Apology will not be in attendance.
Sitting on the throne of
cold blooded assassination, do you think
justice demands the revenge ?
Whom you are ki...
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Categories:
debriefing, art,
Form: ABC
The Debriefing: Part Ii
...a.”possible? what is possible? you’re a solider, private. “possible” to you is what gets handed down, via the chain of command. understand?”
b.”sure. certainly. yes sir, i understand.”
a.”good....
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Categories:
debriefing, life, june, morning,
Form: Free verse
The Debriefing: Part I
...a.”please state your name & rank for the record.”
b.”private first class xxxxx xxxxxx, sir.”
a.”are you aware of why you’re here, private?”
b.”no, sir.”
a.”you’re here because of a matter of vital im...
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Categories:
debriefing, life,
Form: Free verse
Even Spiders Die
...But even halfcut spiders some
damn how bleed their papyrus way towards
the light to die, they later told me,
from behind an aching searchlamp
(onehundred watts, a blade
brilliant tearmuse for
m...
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Categories:
debriefing, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Sunset Dinner
...[///
I would tell him,
but he hunkered
down in his bunker,
debriefing
with one-thousand-caliber cans of beer.
He rationed himself,
confidentially,
to every Bud.
Every friend
poured from ...
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Categories:
debriefing, death, food, forgiveness, husband,
Form: Free verse