The Station Master

Along with the trucks,
hoses, uniforms, and drill,
a fire station always
needs its station master.

Visiting two streets away,
morning blues lead to
red lights flashing,
but where’s the station master?

No saving to be done,
only freeing the corpse
from the secured noose,
they’ve found the station master.

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