Poems of Randy Johnson
|2.||2007 comes to an end||12/31/2007|
|3.||220 volt shock||1/18/2008|
|5.||40 days and 40 nights||11/6/2007|
|7.||4th of July||9/4/2005|
|10.||A 2nd poem about Anthony Ainley||12/10/2008|
|11.||A 2nd poem about Brittany Murphy||1/5/2010|
|12.||A 2nd poem about Hoss||9/9/2005|
|13.||A Christmas Miracle||12/25/2011|
|14.||A cop's revenge||3/1/2008|
|15.||A date with Pamela Anderson||9/3/2005|
|16.||A day of bad luck||9/7/2005|
|17.||A little piece of Heaven||5/16/2009|
|18.||A load of bull||3/24/2008|
|19.||A new law in Tennessee||12/29/2010|
|20.||A Sore loser||9/23/2007|
Yellow pocket bike
I love cruising on my yellow pocket bike.
As I ride down the road, I love what it feels like.
It has a semi-automatic transmission with four gears.
The sound of its engine is music to my ears.
My bike is small but it has 70 CCs of power.
It will go up to fifty miles per hour.
But I never go fast.
I treat this bike like a baby because I want it to last.
Parents should exercise caution because these bikes aren't toys.