Dorsey Baker

Call the Police!

Call the police, the sun is out
but something is shady,she aint
no man; but she's a lady-
Call the police!
I'm trying to investigate; it might
be a crime of passion
or it might
be a crime of hate
Call the police!
My car is
out of gas and my 
tire is flat.
I can't see a thing;
I'm blind as a bat-
Call the police!
my business is legal
and my taxes are paid.
Its a dark street;someone is
following me
and I'm afraid-
Call the police!

 

All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Dorsey Baker.
Published on e-Stories.org on 04/18/2011.

 

Comments of our readers (0)


Your opinion:

Our authors and e-Stories.org would like to hear your opinion! But you should comment the Poem/Story and not insult our authors personally!

Please choose

Previous title Next title

Does this Poem/Story violate the law or the e-Stories.org submission rules?
Please let us know!

Author: Changes could be made in our members-area!

More from category"General" (Poems)

Other works from Dorsey Baker

Did you like it?
Please have a look at:

Living the Life of an Old Dog - Dorsey Baker (Philosophical)
Growth - Inge Hornisch (General)
A special moment - Helga Edelsfeld (Philosophical)