Dossiers Poems - Poems about Dossiers

...In shadows veiled, secrets reside, Whispered tales where darkness hides. Beneath the flag's protective shield, United States' most guarded field. Cryptic codes locked in vaults deep, Whispers ......Read the rest...

...He had a disorderly mind. She had an ordered one. She had cerebral files, binders, alphabetized answers for every occasion. He would come to her with questions like - what-do-you-call-it ......Read the rest...

...L, Surrender is not a choice, beheld in a sultry seductive voice those sweet sweet sullen lips demanding attention smokey eyes slowly smolder and flirt as tongues dance ......Read the rest...

...[Well, ShallowMan’s ne’er at a loss for voicing shallow thoughts that gloss. With trenchant wit he reaps the dross when seeking sense in applesauce. But to his aid flies FactoidMan who always ......Read the rest...

...Up It Dries Then Withers and Dies What we always do have to realize, Is if and when we forget to fertilize, Branches won't swish, And suffering anguish; Up tree dries and eventually it dies. ......Read the rest...

...THE CHAMELEONS by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Give credit to the chameleons, they blend right in A simple maneuver, changes the color of their skin No matter the surroundings, one thing is clear You m......Read the rest...

.... NOW Well, GI Jack is welcome back, he left his legs in 'Nam. He wakes at night in sweat and fright, then drinks another dram. He doesn't know quite where to go, so see......Read the rest...

... A French ‘Indianist’ Doctor: A Tribute to a Die-hard Humanist   by T. Wignesan, Chercheur au C.N.R.S. Professor Jean LAPRESLE, the last of the......Read the rest...

...YOU'RE STRANGELY FOND OF GLOOM, LIKE DRACULA LOVIN' THE DARK. AND YOU BRING ABOUT DOOM, LIKE A HUNGRY KILLER SHARK. YOU'RE AFRAID OF BEING KNOWN, IN THE OPEN WORLD. YET YOUR EMOTIONS ARE ......Read the rest...

...Tense and hence you are past gone in the fog that is now very dense. There is flash of lightening and remembrance but it is bitter and quite a blow hitter and I do not hoard but freely frit......Read the rest...

...The sun enlightening at the front house two old armchair-in places by the postal — the vicinities were dinners in cycles’ ......Read the rest...