“In Brooklyn, the Night Before Sunday” In the tune of Twas the Night Before Christmas Twas just after 2 and MK needs slumber, As she lay head to pillow, there is a sound much like thunder. She sprung from her bed, removes her night mask, What be this noise? to herself she asks. Lights all –a- flashing through her window she sees, men all in blue called the N-Y-P-D. Twice she then counted, to make sure her sleepy eyes were correct, just how many were needed to catch these suspects? Not 1, not 2, not, 3, not 4, not 5, not 6, but try plus 9 more! No exaggeration, thats what was counted, 5 cars, a van, and on a bike one was mounted. With gates all a clamber, with thumps and jumps, they leap into action as they apprehend these two chumps. Guns pointed exactly, Down to the ground! an officer yells, the assailants drop low, and look as if felled, by arrow and bow they seem to go down, the men now caught, make not a sound. A third is there! These 3 covered in shrubs, to be given away by dimly lit solar powered bulbs. Two men in tees and one in a wife beater, hands cuffed in the back and so ends this feature. Oh no! Not yet! I did not share what quite happened... there was a victim you see, his shoulder he was grabbing. A robbery? Maybe? There was a stabbing. Sad news it be, but I am glad to say NO SHOTS FIRED! For this I Hooray! Back to sleep? I guess, a night like any other suffice to say, These men were not brothers. ©MK Lewis – Comedian 2014
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 08:19:24 +0000
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