The keepers of law and order,
Who no one does bother,
Bravely, they patrol the streets,
Wearily they complete their beats.
They track down robbers,
And try to protect others,
They are protectors of people,
Though, they are sometimes feeble.
They help people in need,
They are brave indeed,
Un-thanked they slog hard and long,
Their lives need a bit of a song.
Working hard to keep people safe,
Rarely do they go to a café,
They get less money than they deserve,
They surely have got iron nerves.
They protect and serve people well,
Never do they themselves sell,
More people must be like this,
Supremely strong and stiff.
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