New York's Finest Poem by Josette Lager

Hey Kojak your so cool,
the Sinatra hat I love it,
and the snappy style of
dress nothing's too good
for New York's finest, New
York's best.

Seen any wise guys out in
the mean streets? give em'
a lolly pop give em' a treat
and then kick em' off your
beat.

You know you'd look really
good in a pair of wing tip
shoes and a hound's tooth
jacket or maybe brooks
brothers if thats your racket.

You got the kind of face any
mother could appreciate, and
another thing you liked hotel
living the service and all and
the wakeup calls so do I.

You got robbed so many times
its hard to keep track and I'm
sorry that you died and I wish
I had you back.Rest in peace
dear friend for we shall see
each other again.

Josette Marie Louise Lager
Copyright@2005