With Dedication.
In the cold and lonely pitch of nightSplit apart by flashing lights
The piercing moan of siren's blare
Shattering silence here and there
Racing through the empty streets
Dragging limbs from cosy sheets
Whats the hurry, where's the panic
Chasing shadows, could be so tragic
Saving life retrieving property
Foiling those attempting robbery
These are facts that seem like fiction
Dealt with quickly with dedication
These services do not come cheap
Protecting life in the midst of sleep
But we are grateful none the less
For we are served by the very best.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-01-08 at 16:37
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