The Good Cops In 07

My first pleather jacket
In all its' fakeness
Bumble-bee yelow
Black stripes

I first heard Roxanne
She did put on that red light
She did hold me tight
When I saw you that Thursday night
Citizens Bank Park
A Philly twighlight

Memories, cheers, then the tears
For twenty-five years gone bye
A few beers, a few shots
Your voice-box rang
Like church bells sing

Sting, Stu and Andy too
Thanks boys
For the flashback reunion
With all three of you

poem by Matt Mondschein
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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