Short Files Poems
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Orange fat man said out loud
He doesn’t like men and how
Proud he was
Chest puffed up
As if he stars in explicit files
Security leaked some private files
Of a cross dresser brand new hair style
He got popular, you see
His files spilled the tea
So, he unveiled himself with a big smile
Inspired by someone whose name I don't know
Shall party silly, many days
Be drunk and happy, and all smiles
I learned the truth and thus the craze
My name's not found in Epstein files
February 2, 2026
Hate
Rage
So strong,
It destroys
And suffocates us
Into believing it doesn't die
Our chldren will forever be infected by it
A disease that will never have an antidote but will spread like a fire season
Kashmiri Hindu Pandits never killed a single person??
Those who killed/raped them were never got punished??
Their voice was never raised and supported by anybody??
They were killed by the terrorists because of their religious identity??
Been watching the dead files on TV
Their cases are pretty intriguing to me
I really like Amy and Steve, the hosts
Believe in their entities and their ghosts
But now they are bringing out aliens too
Likelihood of this makes me kind of blue
When husband walks by, I yell “I would move!”
He rolls his eyes, our predictable groove.
Email filed a case
In the Town Court.
He told Magistrate;
“Your users use me
carelessly non-stop
to carry messages
to their lovers far
some too near here
Others send me daily
on risky dark voyages
across the high seas.
My case is, as laborer
my wages are not paid
and rights to privacy
are not respected.
What should I do?
Nibbling carrots strung from sticks
Jacks Hee Haw is heard for miles
He often shows off all his tricks
When he does there's lots of smiles.
These are the Jack ass files.
Give him your hand, he'll take a lick
Just before he leaves a pile
But Jack's so cute, lovable and slick
He is living the barn yard style
These are the Jack ass files.
Soon, you will be avoided,
If those things aren't provided;
A strong Union divided
And things cease to be guided...
You had kept back wanted files,
As The Mistrusting went miles
To have them placed on table;
Your matter flashed on cable:
"Max has something had to hide,
Us all taking for a ride!"
You'd be lucky if you won,
All of them sure you shall run.