Cops:
Watch.
Look here.
Measured calm.
"How do you feel, sir?"
The Swedish officers ask them.
Notice how they treat the perps with respect and concern.
They broke up this scuffle without the use of weapons, threats, injury, or ridicule.
This is my poem for today during #NationalPoetryMonth. It is in the form of a "Fib" - or Fibonacci sequence poem. Thanks to Gregory K. Pincus for inventing the form. Thanks to these Swedish police for the simple, yet profound inspiration.
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