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2nd poem that I have written with a theme that describes 30 seconds of controlled chaos |
| Controlled Chaos “Police!”, “Search Warrant!” Breach the front door Flash bang, “BOOM” “Everyone down on the floor” Entry is made As we step through the smoke Tension is high Each member on alert Guns at the ready Cover man at your side Hang on for dear life This is an incredible ride Winding through the rooms Like a slithering snake A team on a mission Running a fast break All rooms are secure Now check them again Nabbed another dealer He will do it again Justice served One house at a time Call 911 To report the next crime |