Informants Poems - Poems about Informants

...YOU CLAIM TO BE ACE ROTHSTEIN A BOSS COMMITING HIEST ON DISABLED ELDERLY PERSONS BREAKING INTO MOBLE HOME GOLF CARTS AND MEDICATION BOXES RETRIEVING ANTIDEPRESSANTS HIGH BLOOD PRESSURE MEDIC......Read the rest...

...CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FEARING FOR MINE AND MY CHILDREN LIVES ......Read the rest...

...CRISIS TEAM:HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: HELLO I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT BETWEEN THREE OR FOUR AM I CANNOT BREATHE PANTING HEARING MY FETUS HEARTBEAT SO LOUDLY CRISIS TEAM: YOU ARE SAF......Read the rest...

... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......Read the rest...

...She arrived driving a black cougar red interior a dark pony tail she was the only female agent so she would always install the wires on my unborn child she was working under special agent Ler......Read the rest...

...U can 2 was on the license plate of my store manager brown Benz where a dead man was found in the trunk Alston Isadore defense store manager at Fort Sheridan Army base Ronald Reagan had just ......Read the rest...

...There was no easy day going under cover with four kids riding along with the FBI supervisor I was just a young mother of four actually expecting again seven months pregnant the FBI installed wi......Read the rest...

...Hey! Devilish scumbag demons You terrorized our forest and sneak to our habitat You are so brave, and you renowned yourself in our home You are such a coward scunner Whom plunder our land and ex......Read the rest...

...Stay by and explore, Is there the need for us to be fighting over a phone call? I'm the sweet scented flower,'forget-me-not', Since you're the 'Lilly' with law, Everyone wonders about how you'll ......Read the rest...

...There are gunshots firing. Soldiers continuously dying. Local people that have done no harm Are suddenly filled with dreading alarm. By the very end of the twinkling stars and the night, The......Read the rest...

...All this long week of early spring head colds our National Public Radio informants and performers, speakers and listeners, have been about the business of raising capital investments preferably......Read the rest...

...metaphors of the sunset simplicity of the i ching metaphors of the desert wasteland organised warnings we withdraw from never getting enough of this void survival pieces a whole world to suppor......Read the rest...

...Tweekers make meth by the light of the moon. They're spun and unaware that the end is coming soon. Outside there's a swat team lurking in the shade. They've gathered information from informants ......Read the rest...

...From cold concrete floor to plaster ceiling in cardboard boxes, damp and peeling; beneath migraine fluorescence, humming, blinking incessance. They languish spectrally bound and gagged, indexed,......Read the rest...