Quick Judgement

We live in times of quick judgement When decisions taken are sometimes bent So coppers stand as targets unfairly drawn Whilst others use the situation to scold and scorn Stabbing by felons holds the stage To attempt to kill in their rampage Then the police officer is made to wear Murder charges as we do despair Why are charges laid so soon That it makes your head to swoon We who have worn the blue Wonder what in his position would you do? © Paul Warren Poetry