 | Sergeant Burt Reeves
California Highway Patrol
California
Tuesday, September 22, 1931 |
Your heroism and service is honored today, the 78th anniversary of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.
Rest In Peace
Phyllis Loya Anonymous
2009-09-22
Rest in Peace, Sergeant Reeves. Your sacrifice is not forgotten. Officer 11169
2009-06-08
SGT REEVES, YOU HAVE SERVED WELL. MAY GOD BLESS YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE AND SACRIFICE, A HERO FOR SURE. MAY YOU REST IN PEACE. CHIEF RONNIE WATFORD-RET.
JEFFERSON POLICE DEPT,S.C.
2008-03-27
Been many years since you left us Sarge.. Keep resting easy knowing the Blue and Gold NEVER forgets our own.. God Bless All. DB
CALIF HWY PATROL..RET
2007-09-23
Sgt. Reeves,
On today, the 76th anniversary of your death, I would like to say thank you for your service and sacrifice-not just for your community, but also for our Country when you served during WW I.
R.I.P.
Anonymous Anonymous
2007-09-22
ITS SOUNDS LIKE THUNDER FAR AWAY...
It sounds like thunder far away, but the skies are blue and bright...
And soon they crest the hill nearby, and ride into our sight.
They shake the ground with powerful sound, and they make some hearts beat fast...
They look so proud and noble, like Knights come from the past.
Side by side, they always ride, and seem to move as one...
From early in the morning light, to the setting of the sun.
And children point and wave to them, from cars that pass them by...
And young ones ask their parents, why the men have mirrors for eyes.
They ride the roads, and fight for good, and defend small ones like you...
They ask to ride, and do with pride, and sometimes they are few.
Like men of steel, on Silver Wings, they sparkle in the light...
then with a roar and rumble, they ride out of our sight.
Sometimes when one has fallen, never to ride again...
You can hear the others calling, like thunder on the wind.
Side by side, they slowly ride, and their thunder is a mournful sound...
And the mirrors hide their eyes from us, when teardrops fall to ground.
So if you see one riding, and you look into his face...
You see your reflection in his eyes, you know that you are safe.
For motormen are a special breed, they love to ride the wind...
And when you hear the thunder boom, the fallen ones ride again.
By
Author Unknown
Rest in Peace, Brother…
“Former Motorman” Corporal Gregory A. Cohn
Florida Highway Patrol - St. Augustine
2007-02-23
Rest in Peace Motorman. You are not forgotten. Motor Officer D.Johnson
Metro Nashville Police Dept.
2006-09-22
While it is no consolation for your loss, remember that we, and many others in this country, appreciate the sacrifice that you made in ensuring our safety.
God bless. You will never be forgotten. Grandma & Grandpa Hinkle
Parents of a Deputy Sheriff
2004-11-12
06/14/04
After all thse years you are still remembered thanks to the ODMP. Thnk you for your service. Rest in peace sir.
Captain Robert W Cannon, Ret.
Vermilion Co, Il. Sheriff's Dept.
2004-06-14
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