Dick Tracy

Dick Tracy

A Poem by Randy Johnson
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THIS POEM IS BASED ON THE COMIC STRIP THAT WAS CREATED BY CHESTER GOULD.

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I'm a cop and my name is Dick Tracy.

A lot of cops are corrupt but not me.

I can't be bought just like Eliot Ness.

Because of crime, this city is a mess.

A Crime Lord runs this town and his name is Big Boy Caprice.

While he's operating, there will be no peace.

Some times I fight criminals with my fists and some times I use guns.

This town will be safe for people to live in when my job is done.

Yesterday I got in a shoot out and I killed Pruneface and Flattop.

Taking those two down means that a few of the crimes will stop.

Two months ago I brought down 88 Keys and The Blank.

Citizens are grateful for what I do, they all say thanks.

I have a wonderful family and that makes me blessed.

I have a boy named Junior and a wife named Tess.

I wear a 2-Way Wrist TV that allows me to communicate with other officers.

When I bring Big Boy to justice, the streets will be safe again, that's for sure.

© 2014 Randy Johnson


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Added on September 25, 2014
Last Updated on September 25, 2014
Tags: Corruption, Crime, Criminals, Police

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Randy Johnson
Randy Johnson

TN



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I was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..

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