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Invader

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I have created some poems for the agents here.

Poem for rose
No one knows, where you were born.
Into this world , wondrously formed.
Were you brought, from a distant moon?
Or created from, a most magical tune?
Wondrous flower, of marvelous design.
Brilliant blossom, one of a kind.
Mystery and enigmas, about you surround.
Whom innermost thoughts,hard pressed to be found.
Very few, have found the way.
Or know the places, where your feet stray.
A secret garden, is where you are kept.
A certain place, that no one would suspect.
Walls much to steep to climb, feign indifference all the time.
Though if through, those walls you pass.
Most faithful of all, be within your grasp.
A rose that will kindly wait, with the patience of a saint.
With a will, that never bends nor breaks.



Poem for Evgeni

A master at cards.
Good with guns too.
Poor Evgeni, what are you to do?
When a girl wants, nothing of you?
You tired with your charm.
It had no effect.
Then it was card tricks.
You got a smile yet?
However not discouraged, you carried on.
Offer a drink, and perhaps a song?
That would get to her, before long.
She just wrinkled her nose, politely said no.
You just stood there, in quiet repose.
Then you offed her, a nice fur hat.
She replied, what would I want with that?
Shyly you asked, how about we go on a date?
Yawning she responded, it is a little late.
Just when you thought, it was at an end.
She offered, we could just be friends.
 

Jade

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Wow! Nice entry and I hope you can make more poems like this as long as it's clean and it doesn't matter if it rhymes or not. :)
 

Invader

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Just some more poems.


[JUSTIFY]Poem For Jason west[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]It was after midnight, or perhaps a bit before.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]When agent west, was walking by, the computer room door.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]There sat a rookie, their hands wrong in dismay.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]The computer before them, acting in a strange way.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]I tried ESC, and Con-Alt-Del, but I wont admit defeat.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]The rookie sighed, and softly shuffled their feet.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Perhaps I can assist, said West with a smile.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]I design software, let me help awhile.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]They moved aside, and watched his fingers fly.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]The keyboard rattled with each stroke.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Though neither of them, a single word spoke.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Just as agent West was done.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]The computer decided, to have some fun.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]The screen froze, then turned the dreaded blue.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]While the rookie took on, a much more paler hue.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]In turn West, set a reboot in to finish the job.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]As the rookie sat, enveloped in a mental fog.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]At last it came back online.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]West smiled, everything was fine.[/JUSTIFY]
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[JUSTIFY]Poem for Derrin[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Bolder, than a lion. Fearless as a hawk.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Someone good to have, while on a midnight walk.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]It's Derringer, to whom you talk.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Shadows closing in on you?[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Overwhelmed by fears?[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]They wont, dare come close.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]When Derringer is near.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Odds against you?[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Hopes are down?[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]You always have a chance, when Derringer is around.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Who can defeat terror?[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]With nothing, but her hands.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Derringer! That is who can.[/JUSTIFY]
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[JUSTIFY]Poem for flag (I asked off site first)[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]From amongst the stars you fell.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Upon this earth, for a time to dwell.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Fading hopes as the years pass.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Wonder what has made you last.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Of midnight rituals, and fires that burn.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Things no mortal, could ever learn.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Whispers from tomes, ancient and old.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Speak of things, only your ears behold.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Eyes that hold a golden fire.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Lit from within, by the hearts desire.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Torn in twain, by the pasts cold refrain.[/JUSTIFY]
[JUSTIFY]Never to be the same again.[/JUSTIFY]
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