Bruce : Cops And Donuts

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Cops And Donuts

I drove downtown, by the Qwiky Donut Shop Was drinking my coffee, then in walked a cop Thought to myself, cops and donuts what a joke Than what happened next, about made me choke Cops stormed in you'd think it was a big drug raid Seems they all needed a donut, for they just got paid Just when I... Sign in to see full entry.

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My Words by Bruce, that the meaning will vary as each person reads it. As I write these words contained inside It's meaning to each one they will decide A piece of my heart I wish to boldly express But to each one let your own feelings address Words can touch you in many different ways They can even affect us as the feeling stays As we read each word written can make us smile Can even lift our spirits when faced with trial I write words to help me cope with my feelings To search deep in myself each and every dealings My hopes are my poems each reader will explore These words I wrote feelings I intended them for

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