Out of the barn, first call,
I 'm sent on a man down
off 1st and Trepidation.
On scene, I watch him crawl
on his belly like a caterpillar.
Creeping towards my feet,
he stops and looks up at me.
People are concerned
for your welfare.
Are you okay?
"Oh yeah, officer.
I'm just chillin'."
He stands up, smiles,
and walks away.
Psychotropic drugs with his meth I bet, with a side order of alcohol.
Posted by: fritz | September 27, 2019 at 10:25 AM