Family, Friends & Fellow Officers Remember...

Dear Larry,
We had a family reunion this weekend. Your kids are doing great. You would be proud of all of them. We missed you.
Love,
Pat

Pat Devine O'Keeffe
Sister

June 10, 2009

Thinking of you. Rest in peace, my friend.

Don
Friend

December 19, 2008

"The Badge"

He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.

He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.

Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.

He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.

His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.

He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.

And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.

But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.

Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.

Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.

So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.

In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.

Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.

Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
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and may not be duplicated without permission

Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC

December 20, 2007

Another December 19th and another birthday missed. "As long as two nickels make a dime, my name will always be Larry Devine." That's what you wrote in my graduation book so many years ago. And be certain that Larry Devine is the name of a friend that I will always remember in my prayers. Rest in peace dear friend.

Don
Friend

December 19, 2007

Larry,

You were the guy I always looked up to as we were growing up together in Jackson Heights. You could do it all.

You were unfairly taken from us and your family much too soon.

R.I.P.

Jack Mitchell

John J. Mitchell
childhood best friends

March 21, 2007

12/19/06
Larry, a special birthday prayer for you today. You were taken too soon. Rest in peace my friend.

Don
Friend

December 19, 2006

Sgt. Devine,
On today, the 24th anniversary of your murder, I would like to say thank you for your service and sacrifice for the citizens of Suffolk County.

R.I.P.
Anonymous

August 22, 2005