Short Agent Poems
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Russian spy Boris Badenov
Met CIA double agent Gregory Gudenov
They winked at each other
~ They had the same mother
Agent Orange
Tinging lush, green foliage
Breath-taking shadow
Swallows mercurial moon
Invisible orb hovers
October 11, 2012
sure we should not have cooked him
agent percival snookum
but cannibals pled
it caused us much dread
shame he used a pseudonym.
A Yankee lover for Leicester
unsure pronounced it Likester
sorry the agent did smirk
none for likester you jerk
but plenty if she's in Lester.
The savings could social work buy
Yet Defund Police we won't try
That plan seemed too rash
But Trump’s agent Kash
Would trash and defund FBI
Secret Asian agent potato man
can do wait a Secret Asian agent potato can
He climbed a hill
which and the mill
Then fell down and skinned his man peel
An estate agent from the Forest of Dean
Was known to be terribly mean
His clothes they would reek
As he'd worn them all week
But he was doing his bit to be green
Writing for the ages,
—not for the agent
Answers became questions,
—all wonder returned
(James River Writer’s Conference
Richmond Virginia: October, 2016)
.
like
call my agent
I'll be in
Morocco
for
a month
or three
We became an agent of darkness
And together we traced our steps
into the boldness of the cold night
As we listen to the drums of hell
in our hellish garments like a fallen angel.
New Agent Who Meant
What we will always need is a new agent,
And understood exactly what he meant;
Bible did explain;
Quiet did remain;
Our new priest said that God to us sent.
Jim Horn
Code 007, James Bond
A debonair spy who quickly responds;
When he meets a pretty decoy
The agent flops and becomes her toy!
..............
Andrea Dietrich's A Clerihew - and Make it New!
5/22/2014
Trump Is An Insolvent agent.
We never understood what Trump meant,
And he did end up being insolvent agent;
Never had fit in,
Again and again;
We never loved and always would resent.
Jim Horn
Pen
supreme power
of peace and war
Pen
Living agent
of knowledge
Pen
True scale
of past
Pen
True light of eye
By this if we disclose
our own harem
-October 26, 2018 Chattogram
martini cocktail
on the rocks, agent james bond,
shaken, not stirred
~Contest: Ice, Snow, Frost Haiku
~Sponsor: Tania Kitchin.
~Syllables count: Howmanysyllables.com
An agent on an assigned order,
Suffered from bipolar disorder,
Her sister helped with the drug,
Gave an adversary a hug,
Which led to a bond and tie wonder.
TV Series: Homeland.
April 18, 2022.
Robert Barnes, fellow fine,
Can you shoe this horse of mine?
No, good sir, that I can’t,
Why ever not, fellow fine?
Primarily because I’m an estate agent called Mike
But mainly because that’s a push bike
Form:
The Agent Intellect…
God speaking loud
Aquinas his servant,
empirically proud
Action is needed,
the soul lies in wait
The body left wanting
—new pearls for the gate
(Villanova University: December, 2021)
Agent Orange killed my friend.
My neighbor lost a brother.
A friend lost a son.
These are just a few.
A debt of gratitude is due.
They died for me and you.
051622PSCtest, Bite Size Poem No.44. Line Gauthier
Agent, Load The Toad, this is informant Marty Sperm Ball, come in....
Are you the Gate Keeper, over ? No, my real name is Sir Salem Scrotum
Antipuss the eighth from Bioteck Federations Inc., of her Silicon Valley, copy.
Form:
Leonardo The Loyal,
Slow silence lowering but
Who where we to know,
Flowing and pouring, pouring
Purple and royal his chin,
As crochet vines, looming
luxuriously, pennys as payment
Selling everything, the black agent
The fascination with travel.
Eating Sushi in Japan
Leisurely walk Central Park
Explore wondrous Machu Picchu
Romancing France
Shopping Italian style
Admire Egyptian Nile.
I just want to go
To Heaven
Then
See it all.
His online persona was dung
All those one-star reviews really stung
He got him an agent
improved his engagement
changed his name to Attila the Hung
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H/T to Hun Bunny by Rico Leffanta
of mercy an agent
wherever God will have went
to save souls He meant
golfer world renown
should see their face when it frowned
ball in lake had drowned
his ball went astray
wind had blown his ball away
so at home should stay
Subtle, a swanky sweet swan-themed restaurant in Cincinnati
Accidentally took evening reservations for a hundred and three
Unfortunately, their capacity limit is twenty-five and a half
The booking agent got fired, which reduced the staff