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I have been writing poems that have been specific to Law Enforcement. I work with Firefighters all the time and they are a great bunch of guys and gals! True Professionals. Here is a poem dedicated to all Firefighters. The Firefighter They hear the alarm and rush to the station Donning their gear without hesitation. They know all too well of the present danger. They’ll put their lives on the line to help a stranger. The siren screams as the truck leaves the station. Carrying them all to a fiery destination. The Firefighters arrive on a four alarm blaze. They can smell the deadly smoke through the flames and haze. The radio crackles with commands and warnings. This is not one of your typical mornings. The apartment building is burning out of control. They pray that the Dragon won’t claim another soul. A report goes out that a child is trapped inside. Knowing they must go in they take it in stride. The Firefighters enter the mouth of Hell. In search of a child where Flame Devils dwell. The flames constantly lick at their Nomex gear. As they search for the victim while swallowing fear. A cry for help is heard on the second floor. The little child is trapped behind a burning door. The smoke is thick and it’s hard to see. As they work the hose and clear the debris. They make it up the stairs to the second floor landing. While the flames and heat are rapidly expanding. The flaming door has to be carefully breached. Avoiding a backdraft as the child is reached. The child is found on the bedroom floor. So tiny and small at the age of four. She has no pulse and draws no breath. The Firefighters work to cheat the Angel of Death. They take her from the inferno with the utmost haste. She is slipping from this world and there’s no time to waste. They emerge from the building now fully involved. Their task at hand has now quickly evolved. They begin to work on the child with a feverish pace. As they try to win this life saving race. They pull the child from the jaws of death. When they finally restore this little angel’s breath. The apartment fire is brought under control. The flames didn’t claim a single soul. The firefighters exhausted return to the station. They are selfless heroes to a grateful nation
Posted on: Fri, 24 Jan 2014 01:22:35 +0000

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