I am due on patrol

In one hour.

My mouth is dry

As usual.

I empty my pockets

Of personal possessions.

I check my uniform

To ensure nothing shines

Or makes a noise.

I check that there

Is no insignia

Showing.

I leave my final letter

On my pillow.

I collect my weapon

Check it

And proceed.

I take up my

Position.

As the enemy arrives

I step forward

Point my weapon

Forcing them to a stop.

Giggling ankle biters

And their parents

Safely cross the road.

I step back

My duty done

My lollipop poised

For the next attack.

It's a tough job

But someone's got to do it!!

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Owain Glyn