My eyes wandered
Over the nightstick
Ancient and wooden
With a leather strap
And I envisioned
How the Bobbies
Would've used IT
On the stalker
Uncooperative
With police imperative
Once upon a time
When the villains
Where less tolerated.
By Lady Lost
Copyright � 2002
All rights reserved
Library of Congress Copyright
International Copyright
No rights to copy, print, download, duplicate, or display elsewhere other than upon this specific website granted or implied without the direct written permission of the author. Please contact agent of the author: Mr. Gunther S. Vanludwick at [email protected]
**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions
**The nightstick of this work is not the property of Lady Lost.
__________________________
__________________________
