Food for thought and you have to read the punch line.

Cops and cruisers and tickets, oh my!

Like a door marked do not enter or maybe do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars, I have always been kept out or maybe I just didn’t want to go in. DO NOT CROSS… that red ribbon or maybe yellow police tape; what will we find behind it.

This is a poem about what to do in an emergency. Most of the lines in it are common sense, but since many people lose their calmness in a time like this, it gives the readers some advice.

Poetry of the Absurd.

My concern since I read this story had been why brutality? Will the use of force lead to peace? Now that he has succeeded in disfiguring the wife, will he still marry her or he sends her back to her parents like that?

In the traffic.

I haven’t yet decided if this is its own short story or a scene from a novel that I’m going to write. But regardless, here is "Shadows of Love and Justice."

Gun dealers on the streets of my town! A concept I had never considered before! The Foureyed Poet.

An interesting way to maintain order has come up with the Brazilian leadership of the police. According to the publication Ovale, law enforcement agencies have taken to the service of Batman.