Officer Ritchard Findley, you will be missed
You're watching the tv, things seem ok
The news interrupts your story
But thanks to tv recording, you quickly hit the replay
Oh no, not Findley, not my boy
He was doing his job, not playing with one of his children's toy
Four people did a dirty deed
Didn't stop to the Officer's heed
They drag him down the street,
probably laughing along the way
His family is now suffering
As he lays in God's bodily driveway
Those four people in the truck
Which by the way was stolen
Officer Findley did a great job
While attempting to make an unfolding
People,please stop committing crimes
The time is here to make a change
Findley will be missed by all
But for now, our hearts are drained
God will make judgement in due time
When the four men will pay for this
crime
--Audrey C. Smith