A Voice from the Eastern Door

Articles written by Kimberley Lazore


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  • Poetry

    Kimberley Lazore|Feb 26, 2009

    Written By: Kimberley Lazore(Niece) I had a feeling that you were in trouble You were calling out my name You’re the one that I’m talking about here I know it’s been rough and tough out there Because it’s a part of your job and who you become And we don’t want to lose you ever Mr. policeman whistle your last whistle Patrol your last round And bring them on down I worry but we all worried about you every day when you’re out on the road And you have had a long hard day and years You have put in 31 years and those years we respected your wishes...