Poem -

The Diner

The Diner

You ever wonder
why a good
spy, Investigator
or Cop
will never sit
with his/her
back facing
the door?

It is because 
I am always
there
in one 
form 
or another

Maybe a junkie
armed robber
or a professional
hit man
ready 
to take
out
his mark

The deal is
though
being
complacent
can compromise
the assignment
or
create an ending
that is
not
pleasant

Always keep
your eyes open
and look 
at the details
for it is 
in the details
that places
the pieces
of the 
puzzle together.....................

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