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PolicePoems.com - Some Still Call Him Pig by Bob Fraser
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Killed at the World Trade Center,. The Pentagon and Pennsylvania. Cop died today, and some still call him Pig. E died trying to help others escape from a stricken building, yet some still call him Pig. E did his job, giving the ultimate sacrifice, and for what? O, he did it because he was needed, and some still call him Pig. Ll over this great Country, Police Officers are called upon to perform duties no one else wants to do. Hey enforce traffic laws, only to pick up the bodies of those who violate them.
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PolicePoems.com - Remembering My Friend by Tom Kahn
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Song Playing Friends Are Friends Forever. EARS HAVE COME, THREE YEARS HAVE GONE. LONG MONTHS THEY ALL HAVE PASSED,. SINCE THE DAY YOU GAVE YOUR LIFE FOR US,. THEN CAME THE BREATH YOUR LAST. E'VE HAD THE JOY OF KNOWING YOU. BEING BY YOUR SIDE THAT DAY,. WHEN GOD WOULD CALL YOU HOME FROM US,. AND WE WOULD HAVE TO STAY. HE JOB, THE TEAM, AND LIFE GOES ON. BUT IT IS NOT THE SAME, YOU SEE,. FOR WHAT YOU DID FOR US THAT DAY,. LIVES ON INSIDE OF ME. HEY SAY THAT TIME CURES MOST THE GRIEF. ARE ALWAYS HERE TO STAY.
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PolicePoems.com - Have You by E Abrego
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Ave you ever seen and agent smile. Knowing you'd walk the extra mile. To see the world he lives on. All the while staying strong? Ave you ever heard a trooper speak. His famous southern streak. Tipping his hat, waving his hand. Keeping you safe on his land. Ave you ever seen a deputy leave. A stranded motorist on her feet. Staying with her till she feels. The comfort knowing he is near? Ave you ever seen a city police. Walk his beat in a public street. Or seen the shine of his badge. To help those in need.
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Police Poems - Thankless Job - by Chestina Owens
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Dedicated to My Husband:. Very night I watch you prepare,. Getting the right style, look, and attitude. Folding the creases over and over,. Then you have to set the mood. Ou are not allowed to be joyous,. Nor are you allowed to lose your cool. No matter how mind boggling or dangerous the call,. You must respond and deal with all kinds of fools. He career you have chosen is thankless,. Few people respect what you do,. The benefits and pay aren't much per say,. Yet night after night you walk out that door.
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PolicePoems.com - His Final 10-42 by Danielle Reaves
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Lawrence County Sheriffs Department (AL). July 30,1977 - October 18, 2001. Is days always began with a 10-41,. He was always ready to take on more crime. The same routine for the past six years,. But he got used to it over time. Ay in and day out he gave it. His all and he did his best. Never stopping to think that this could be. The last time he straps on his bulletproof vest. Nother day passes and once again. He has protected and served. But never once really getting. The full recognition he deserved.
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Police Poems - Deputy Star
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Because we help each other to become. The best future police officers we can be. Y parents say I can do better,. I don't think they understand,. When I take control and put others at ease,. I feel I am taking a stand,. Have no gun and I have no mace,. I must stay calm when danger stares me in the face,. I am an Explorer for what it's worth,. I wear the uniform and have respected officers since birth,. E are called wannabes but must hold our heads high,. And we will wave as we pass by,.
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Police Poems - The Badge Shines Bright
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E’S WALKING A BEAT IN HEAVEN,. WITH A NEW PARTNER TO HELP HIM ON,. UP BEFORE THE FIRST LIGHT OF MORNING,. WITH A SAD SMILE GREETING THE NEW DAWN. IS BADGE GLOWS BRIGHTLY WITH GLORY,. HIS BOOTS ARE STILL SHINY BLACK,. FOR THERE’S NOT MUCH DUST IN HEAVEN,. EXCEPT FOR SOME STARDUST ON HIS HAT. HERE’S NOT MUCH TO DO,. FOR A COP IN BLUE,. ON HEAVEN’S LONELY BEAT. DRY A LITTLE ONE’S TEARS,. SOOTHE AWAY SOME FEARS,. OR JUST WALK THE GOLDEN STREETS. EAVEN CAN BE,. A SAD PLACE TO BE,. FOR A COP WHO FELL TOO SOON.
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PolicePoems.com - Tears by Mark A. Turner
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He facts of the matter. are really quite simple. The knowledge of why is what eludes us for now. A reason for everything will be given when needed. But all that we know, is the when, where and how. He reality of life can be so suddenly final. Thoughts and the World start to slow and get blurred. Next thing you know, time has no meaning. Emotions are flowing. so easily stirred. Urrounded by loved ones. but alone in the crowd. Enveloped by memories, mixed with jiggers of pain. Acrecona - LEO Links Directory.
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PolicePoems.com - Heaven Called It's Hero's Home by Jenny Peery
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Butte County Sheriffs Department. Killed in the line of duty. Here's a reason I cried. When I heard two officers had died. The reality hit hard in the life that we live. To a job where people are asking you to constantly give. Wo of the finest today paid the ultimate price. And with pride and honor made their greatest sacrifice. The public has no idea on a day to day, what you went through. And how many lives that are now touched, the killer never knew. Duty and honor, a vow you must keep. Official Direc...
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PolicePoems.com - Shrouded Badges by dkb
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Norfolk Virginia Police Department who was. Shot and killed today 9-28-2001 when he. Responded to assist a suicidal subject. Officer. Gilbert leaves behind a wife and young child. Adges of silver and stars of gold. Shrouded in black, a story is told. Arly one morning when most people slept. A newly made widow quietly wept. Knock on the door, two people in blue. Told her the story that could not be true. Er husband, best friend, had given his life. Serving a stranger, a victim of strife.