Dispatch Poems - Poems about Dispatch

There once was a man who lived in the graves, for many demons had made him their slaves. But when Jesus he met he would never forget this complete stranger, willing to make waves. When no longer the demons could torment to a swine herd, they besought to be sent. Jesus met their request; human herd coalesced all supplying their advice and dissent. To steer...

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School Bus Drivers, you must take care. Check your bus once your drive is done. Make sure that no child remains; on the floor; beneath seats; miss no one....

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Stronger means bear The greatest pressure in life If not shipped with care....

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All drivers of buses, you must be aware of bicyclists who sometimes speed past so quickly you don’t even know they are there. Whatever you do, you must not drive fast. Pedestrians sometimes come onto the street when they ought not. It could mean tragedy. Be careful so that your bus does not meet with the body of someone you just didn’t...

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Good morning to all our school bus operators, watch out for bikers, pedestrians and demonstrators; the weather man is predicting rain, so watch the kids, drive slower, and avoid quick stops, and sudden skids. Besides all that have a wonderful day and smile; because we need you and your job is worthwhile....

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Monday- Mind those that are walking and who concentrate on talking. Tuesday- Watch those that are cycling, they avoid puddles to try and keep their bike clean. Wednesday- Look for those that are running, some of them do look quite stunning. Thursday- Beware of those that are scooting, they go quite fast no matter what their route is. Friday-...

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Stay alert vision 360 Anything else just too risky Forget the sky look around Top tip: don't run anyone down Bikes and pedestrians may take their chance Be sure give more than one quick glance...

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A reminder to watch out for kids on bikes. We don’t want to run over the little tykes. Slow down when they are nearing, Cause they aren’t the best at steering. Same goes for little ones near the bus. Running over them would cause such a fuss....

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A very touching version of Clement Moore's 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. A warm tribute to all dispatchers & police officers everywhere. T’was the night before Christmas, and all throughout comm. We sat at our consoles, expecting it calm the Dispatchers with their headsets, the CAD in high gear. I looked at my computer, and the phones waiting to...

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