Power Rangers Poems - Poems about Power Rangers

...It is quite common to kiss 'ouchys' on those wee. At three, my son asked to have bath autonomy. I tossed a washcloth, then stood where he could not see. Soon, he called out with words that complet......

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...The last trailing tendril filaments of moon beams nocturnally trace fashion an illusory gilded chariot Ark, whence upon celestial runners, the approach of dawn's early light illuminated terrestr......

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...We used to like Yoda we used to like Gandalf we used to like The Power Rangers but now we just like Golf remember days with Pog cards they were flipping bad mornings with your rock hard ......

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...The Nativity Macy's Christmas parade Jingle Bells on a Silent Night Lionel Trains sets Anxious and can't sleep colorful gift wrapping paper bows and ribbons large family xmas gathering ......

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...Stank Breath and Funky Shoes Blues I was at the soda shop the other day. Met a cute girl there by the way, Only thing about that I can see She had terrible stank breath...whooooeee ! On top......

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...Having trouble writing? Just do as I have very recently done. I decided to go on a vision quest, to find my special spirit guide. But no one would leave me there, to meditate alone, by and by. G......

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...A is for angry, a passion hot and burning, B is for beautiful, always a damsel yearning. C is for callous, the ungodly wicked act, D is for doting, such love can so much impact. E is for energetic,......

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...On Christmas Eve I was trapped in snow, my house resembled the ingloo of an Eskimo: presents in silver boxes just laid there, twelve Power Rangers, eleven hair-curlers, ten brown teddy bears, nine......

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...Costumed creatures of the night, Cinderellas and Snow Whites, Power Rangers and Superman, Pumpkins, pirates, Peter Pan. Off they go in pure delight, With watchful parents still in sight. "Tri......

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...Funny Henry was a magician children trusted; he carried a large bag, and the sly tricks he would do to entertain them, seemed real. He asked every boy, " What would you like to see, bo......

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...The anger overcomes me, I am all alone. I cannot keep it inside any longer. This feeling makes me weak and shakes my bones. I need some time to sit, think, and ponder. Why do things alway......

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...Bloods, Crips, Kings Brothers by oppression yet the sight of colors can bring on war While blasting angry voices through stereos KILL KILL KILL Beautiful women Innocent children lose Fath......

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...I just want the simple life from when I was young I miss my innocence and ignorance, I miss having fun Piggyback rides through the park, being pushed in buggies at the grocery store I miss holding......

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