Police Poems - Poems about Police

Crime busting Houston police smoke out disjointed fur rats house... formerly an abandoned Amazon warehouse went to pot with mold and magic mushrooms growing in every spot. All kinds of vermin stole into the damp dark environment of particular...Read the rest...

As supposedly told by Michael Fanone, Capital Police Officer A bit of snow melted on the ground as the crowd gathered loudly around Their leader liked the boisterous noise especially intrigued by Proud Boys. An ordinary, cold-weather day with flags and...Read the rest...

Raise me up and carry me home There is no longer a reason to be alone See me there with my head held high Coppers aren’t supposed to cry Those are the things I remember true Stamped forever forming part...Read the rest...

Maybe you’ve seen Janet she’s from another planet making all her regular stops at the local charity shops loves a second hand rail or two lives in the land of good as new to knock and shock them in the aisles with...Read the rest...

Rudolph and Santa, two jolly good friends, On their own friendship, so much depends. One day, they both fought, 'Cause someone stole what they'd bought But soon, they were able to make amends. Later that day, they caught the...Read the rest...

Laura Norder took her gun and strapped it to her thigh The skirt she wore was so damned short she had to strap it high And stood there on the corner where the street lamps dare not...Read the rest...

they come down on you with their silver badges and rusted hearts, nightstick morality, a fist of laws so tight you can hear my knuckles crack. they'll jail the hungry, the weak, the lost while their own hands stink of greed, of white cocaine...Read the rest...

Upon a slope of grease, we see the state police' Theres a ramp to surrender Built on the w e f agenda alienating relations with all on the streets.'...Read the rest...

To lessen crime: everyone should smile ...Read the rest...

To the left, where the breeze softly whispers, Cars to the right, entangled in a chaotic dance. I beseech the divine for safe passage, Contemplating the turmoil, seeking clarity's glance. Yearning to uncover the source of the commotion, Yet only...Read the rest...

I'll tell you about the Traffic Cop Who stands on the road, a rigid prop. A whistle in hand, a stern, fixed stare, A battle with chaos, a daily affair. His uniform was bright, a badge on...Read the rest...

Police and an Amazing Pet Rescue Indiana Police received an Emergency Call, Of...Read the rest...

In a most stunning reversal of form The ‘grammar police’ took over a dorm Kicked out all the radicals ...Read the rest...

The poet police pay attention to punctuation, they patrol pauses, comas, and correct enunciation.. The poet police prefer prolific prose, perfumy pendants so pen one of those.. Be mindful of what type of poem you compose. Pay attention to your tone, and never ever...Read the rest...

I’m imperfect and one can see When I’m arrested by Grammar Police I make some amends use spell check again But spellcheck has too failed me I find my better poems instead Fly from the top of my head And if...Read the rest...