Short Police Car Poems
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A police car chased a woman driver speeding
her excuse when the chase was complete,
she was trying to get away from her husband
who was sitting in the back seat.
Wedding dress rides bicycle.
She cracked ribs staring in my window.
Crocodile teardrops jail cell.
Peat shale lignite.
Venus squaw bean.
Police car mother death.
Late September,
Drugstore beads. sandalwood.
Silent.
Like a feather floating to the
ground.
Silent.
Like a candles flame in the wind.
Silent.
Like death.
Loud.
Like thunder.
Loud.
Like sirens on a police car.
Loud.
Like a trumpet, blasting in your
ear.
Eternal.
Like the twinkling stars.
Eternal.
Like A book waiting to be read.
Eternal.
Like night and day.
Silent, loud, eternal.
I am a Taxi Driver
And just pulled up to collect a fare
A young guy came out his house and got in
As I drove off I seen a police car turn around the corner
And after I turned down the next street
I was boxed in by 2 police cars sirens blaring
The next thing i know the guy is being arrested
And I am sat wondering what the hell is going on
Apparently he was seen earlier stealing a car
Not my average day
"It WAS....One Of Those Mornings"
On my way to work one morning
on a rainy, blustery day,
this fast car ran the stop sign
causing me to swerve and to sway!
When I made the right turn thereafter,
I saw that he didn't get very far,
Mr. " I don't stop for anyone!"
crashed into a police car!
WTA-IV
3/10/2016
*Written for
"It Was One Of Those Mornings"
The stars are fading just right
And the darkness is lost to sunlight
You turn the police car into the station
And return your gear with no elation
Then you leave to go home
Another shift has become known
What thoughts to you mull around
As the daylight awakens the town
Will you toss and turn
With no sleep that you have earned
And you will turn up again
As night shift seems not to end.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Some crooks are dumb as they come,
these thieves should get what they deserve
as they won't go so very far
now they're done taking a ride
in the stolen Police car...
with, 'To Protect & Serve
Dial 911,' printed on the side.
When the judge asked them, 'Why?'
and stressed, 'It's best if you confessed.'
The wiseguys both admitted,
while facing five to seven,
(have you guessed?)
'We thought it was a Porsche,
a Porsche 911.'
last night he staggered and spoke
through the pall of cigarette smoke;
frightened guests and touchy gamblers
called the cops after the bouncers;
handcuffed, he looked out the window
of the police car wailing to go;
watched the night sceneries flash by
through one swollen, unseeing eye;
now the pale fingers of sunbeam
slowly limn his morning daydream,
but a spider web of twigs mars
his view of the sky through prison bars!