Patrol Poems - Poems about Patrol

The Dream Patrol

Willie Winkie lived in a land of magic, in the region called Butterfly Haven;
For Willie was a diminutive elf, like the violet blossoms, of purple fixation.

Willie and his beloved wife, Elvira, lived highly organized, pleasant lives;
For magic impels ways and customs to differ, like buds, as spring arrives.

Everyone called Willie Winkie, 'Wee,' since most elves

NEW PATROL

Someone can call you "  rebel "
            Which is his " her" new label 
As you are not  under his " her" control
Then he " she" turns to be your new patrol,
That consumes much petrol.

SNOW PATROL

SNOW PATROL

It was late on Christmas night
All was silent and no sound
Santa Claus was running late
And he was in such a state
His sleigh had run aground
It was for all, a terrible plight

With more presents to deliver
With mince pies he was so full
The sleigh it weighed so much
All it needed was a lighter touch
So his reindeer

Phone Patrol

Oh, so you the new Patrol Officer now huh? Here comes Phone Patrol, the phone patrol officer who wants to roll, scroll and patrol through your mate's phone. All of yall know one, heard of one, hell, yall might even be one.

You wanna look at their recent call log, call numbers back, look through their

Border Patrol

The East West German Border
A heavily guarded barbed wire fence 
There for containment
Not for defence

He sat alone in the Mess
Methodically drinking 
Trying to numb his mind
Trying to stop thinking.
He'd been leading his patrol
Out along the wire
Had nearly lost control and
Let his men open fire.

He was almost too late
With his urgent shout
One or two of the

The Kitten Patrol

The kitten patrol was alert and ready for something to start.
Hiding in the hills among the leaves of autumns’ trees.
Kicking oak and maple offerings out of their foxholes.
What do you see Captain? The head guard kitten asked.
The other kittens were at a loss as to what they were expecting.
The road was clear, there was no

The Patrol

We booked on the radio as was the way
And out the station we drove away
The radio prattles its continual banter
As we policed the streets at a slow canter

There were disturbances some loud but not unique 
And pub brawls to make the night complete
There were shoppies on day shift
With neighbourly disputes sorting out the grift

Throw in

Still On Patrol

Can you hear the whispers
brought on by the wind storming?
Carried true by the harpers,
the tale the howls are forming?

Came a knock at the farmer's door,
a mailed fist with a fate to turn.
A sob, a wail, a call to war,
a boy, a son, home soon to yearn.

Soon a soldier strode from youth,
to the beat of the

The Separation

In my country, gangs of fiends own the night.
In my country, we lived broken lives of torment.
My family fled with little but our naked terror.
Bleeding and blistered, our feet carried us hundreds of miles.
But I always had my familia. 

We migrated in trucks, never sure
we could trust coyotes.
We roamed scorching desert, never
sure we would find

Crash

The night began like any other, 
I grabbed my gear, laced up my boots,
And threw spit shine on the leather.
Rifle slung and bag in hand with the usual friendly banter
I had yet to reach my ride
As the mic began to chatter.

Heading to a crash, one that happened at high speed
Smoke debris and gasoline
Unsure of what

Trying Hard :: Patrol Poem Form

Quote :: “Trust is like a piece of paper, once it's crumbled up it can never be in its original shape”. ~Unknown.

Trying hard…….  (Poetic Form: Patrol Poem) 

Believed our love was real; 
Believed fully your promise;
Believed attitudes sweet talks;
Believed each word, you promised.

Trust is non-negotiable; 
Trust is part of integrity;
Trust was only base of

Desert Highway Patrol

The sun is sinking in the west
On a long hot summer day
There’s just the radio, my patrol car and me
As I look to the traffic on the highway

The holiday crowd is passing through
On the long haul homeward bound
There are long lines of cars
As travelers pass me by

Some of the drivers give me a wave
Whilst others

Soldiers Patrol

Full moon
Brightly illuminates the forest 
As a soldier leaps

Punctuation Police Patrol

Dictionary in hand Bobbies
     manned state of the spy craft created
strategic peripheral outposts
     a comma dated,

(sans syntax garnered monies) equated
justifiable to build galley ma free
     Highland Manor wing - feted
via "FAKE" glitterati

     creating surreptitious hated
surveillance monitor ring, which insulated
decked

A Date With Sensuality

Might you be 
That very special girl
I hold so tight
As our love reaches new heights
Our souls dance with delight
Looking for the perfect direction
When our paths crossed 
With such loving affection

Do we dare try to compare
How much we love and care
When we turn up the degrees
On this amazing sensuality
When I found myself shifting to patrol
Face to

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