"A Cop's Sixth Sense"
I HEAR THE NERVOUSNESS AS HE CALLS OUT THE STOP,
ITS LIKE HAVING A SIXTH SENSE BEING A COP.
I ROLL THAT WAY, THINKING OF WHAT IT MIGHT BE.
A DUI, A SPEEDER, OR A KILLER READY TO FLEE?
EACH COP SEEMS TO BUILD THIS SENSE.
SOMETHING THAT ALERTS YOU, MAKES YOU TENSE.
I BLACK OUT AS I ROLL UP ON MY PARTNERS’ PATROL.
COVER NOW MY JOB, AS WE CONTACT THE DRIVER, NOW ON PAROLE.
HE’S NERVOUS AND SWEATING, SEEMS UP TO NO GOOD.
A COMPUTER CHECK REVEALS HE’S BANNED FROM THIS “HOOD.”
RE-APPROACHING THE CAR, RED AND BLUE FLASHES OFF MY GOLD STAR.
WE ASK HIM TO STEP OUT, NOT SURE WHAT HE’LL DO, NOT SURE WHAT MAY BE IN THE CAR.
I MAINTAIN MY COVER POSITION AS MY PARTNER ASKS,
“WHAT BRINGS YOU DOWN HERE, WHAT MISSION, WHAT TASKS?”
THE MAN STUTTERS, KEEPS LOOKING BACK AT HIS CAR.
WITH CONSENT, I SEARCH THE SEDAN, I THEN FIND A .45 KAHR.
SAFETY OFF, HOLLOW-POINT IN THE CHAMBER,
THIS MAN’S LOOKING FOR HIS SOON TO BE EX-WIFE AND FILLED FULL OF ANGER.
THE MAN IS ARRESTED, THANKS TO A COP TRIED AND TESTED.
TO LISTEN TO THAT SIXTH SENSE, THAT'S HOW BAD GUYS GET ARRESTED!
BY
TRAVIS BATEMAN