What happens when we go end of your?
We go home to our families
We deal with the images from the shift just before
We sleep like a tired dog
We hug our loved ones because someone else can't hug theirs
We say I love you a little sweeter then other times
We often don't wanna talk of the shift before
We lead a normal life with all the worries in the world like the grass being mowed the card being washed and fixing that old kitchen sink that's never really worked
What happens when we go end of tour?
Those sirens go away and we gotta face the regular day
We go on family trips when ever it's possible
We lead a normal life doing extraordinary things
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First Responder Poems
PoetryFirst responder poems written by first responders for first responders including EMS POLICE FIRE & DISPATCH
