Best Firehouse Poems

When Mortimer Manders collapsed in the street,
his daughter, Muriel, was with him.
Though now seventy-five,
he’d continued to thrive,
in spite of the irregular rhythm

his heart was now keeping.  But this was quite grave.
He hit the hard sidewalk real sudden.
When Muriel knelt
beside him, and felt
to locate where...

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You'll find me in -
Chiltern Firehouse,
a hotel in London, baby.
If you walk down Chiltern Street
I'll be waving from a window.
Look for me in London town.

You'll find me in -
Chiltern Firehouse,
a hotel in London, maybe...
if I decide to go there.
I'll be crying by a window...
Look for...

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He waits, 
Abandoned alone,
Motherless in a basket
Swaddled in a strangers
Clothes.

Staring at the sunrise, 
With wide newborn eyes.
Motherless in a basket, 
And still has yet to cry...

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Firehouse dalmatians with goofy faces,
Your fine reputation is clearly the aces.
In every single solitary one of your cases.
You were bestowed with marvelous graces.

Not one of those dogs in movies that chases
Majestic true loyalty in all kinds of dog places.
You show your love in all kind...

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