Randy Johnson


Poems of Randy Johnson

1. 100 dogs 11/28/2007
2. 2007 comes to an end 12/31/2007
3. 220 volt shock 1/18/2008
4. 4 A.M. 2/23/2007
5. 40 days and 40 nights 11/6/2007
6. 44 magnum 3/8/2008
7. 4th of July 9/4/2005
8. 72 hours 8/22/2007
9. 800 pounds 10/11/2006
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.

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