3 result(s) for Oklahoma Highway Patrol Poems.
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Echoes Along the Road
Beneath the wide and endless sky,
The sirens wail, a haunting cry.
Through Oklahoma's sunburnt plains,
They tell of stories, joys, and pains.
A flash of red, a steady whir,
The patrol glides like fleeting blur.
Each turn unveils a tale untold,
Of love lost, the brave, the bold.
A midnight chaser, heart on fire,
Fate bound by speed, wrapped in desire.
A mother’s hope, a child’s last plea,
In every chase, a destiny.
The asphalt hums a solemn song,
Of heroes marching, brave and strong.
In whispers soft, the echoes play,
Of lives entwined along the way.
Blessings on the Open Road
Upon the stretch of endless road,
Where sunlight kisses pavement's gold,
The Oklahoma sky, so vast and bright,
Calls forth the traveler, day or night.
A prayer for safety rides the breeze,
As Troopers watch like sturdy trees.
In every heart, a whisper hums—
May blessings flow where journey comes.
From forest trails to prairie wide,
With every mile, let courage bide.
Highway Patrol, both near and far,
Guiding the way like a northern star.
So venture forth with dreams in tow,
And cherish all the roads you go.
For every journey has its grace,
In Oklahoma’s warm embrace.
Salute to the Brave
On Oklahoma's endless stretch of road,
Where silver prairies gleam in the sunrise's gold,
The echoes of courage softly unfold,
For fallen heroes, their stories retold.
With sirens that sang among whispering trees,
They stood 'neath the sun, fearless as the breeze,
Guardians of peace, in life's toughest tease,
Now legends forever, like leaves to the knees.
Brave hearts remembered, in shadows, they shine,
Their pledges of service forever entwined,
In chiseled stone whispers, in memories enshrined,
Oklahoma's heroes, eternally kind.
So let us not forget, as the sun sets low,
These stars of our state, in their valor may glow,
With each passing mile, let their legacy flow,
For in our remembrance, their spirit will grow.
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