A poem
It was Lates Christmas time in the Police House and the prisoners were coming in fast
A barefooted man with issues was determined to make it his last.
Sergeant said 'constant watch it is' and officers tasked to sit by the door
The man sat and cried upon the cell bench and talked to the face in the floor.
and still the vans lined up outside to fill up the Custody cage
A barefooted man with issues was determined to make it his last.
Sergeant said 'constant watch it is' and officers tasked to sit by the door
The man sat and cried upon the cell bench and talked to the face in the floor.
The sergeants made calls in the bedlam as the drunks and the idiots rage
and still the vans lined up outside to fill up the Custody cage
They called for a health assessment but
was told there was simply a catch
Only ‘one on’ and still dealing, covering
a large area South of the patch.
The Duty Inspector rails at the lack of the
numbers to give Night shift some hope
But its Bank Holiday staffing sir and the management
say we can cope.
The
appropriate adults are called as the juvenile smirks at their shame
But extended family aren’t bothered or answering so its Social Services again.
But extended family aren’t bothered or answering so its Social Services again.
The interpreters wait to assist at
length with our customers from over the seas
Bean counters will wince at the end of
the year when they come to add up the fees.
Duty solicitors sit giving succor and
advice as the evenings tales are retold
And some sit waiting in the cells thinking
'why didn’t I do as was told!'.
Some drunks still wanting to fight, bang
and shout nonsense through the cell door
But exhaustion finally takes its
toll and even themselves they eventually bore.
The numbers in the cage dwindles as the
staff work their way through the queue
And leave the drunks and life's flotsam
till Earlies, to sober up and await a review.
Another day in the Police House and
it’ll start again very soon....just wait,
But we always keep it working ……….and
maybe that’s our sad little fate!
To all those parading over Christmas and
New Year…and all colleagues who continue to make the management in
this organisation look good, week in and week out.....
Despite everything !!!
Despite everything !!!
Take care and look after yourselves,
family and friends.
Have a good 2014
Have a good 2014