One Big, Bad Cop

The big, bad cop took the student
and flipped her out of her chair,
slammed her to the floor,
maybe grabbed her by the hair,
spun her into a somersault
and somersaulted
her into the hall
and hands on his hips, one on
his gun
he stood so tall,
like an old West sheriff
another election just won,
and with a swagger and a
drawl
he looked at the scared kids
and asked, “Is that all?
Anyone else want to
cross my will and test
your luck?”
What! Was the girl
wielding a gun
or a knife
or machete or did she
just have a stupid
teenage tongue
saying something like,
“Go f…k!”?
Or maybe she just said no.
I guess he showed
all those students
who could give a
kid a violent twirl.
Yeah, a psycho
cop who beat up
a little, black girl.

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