The Power Puff Girls Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner 24

The Power Puff Girls



You and I were fighting crime.
Way after our bed time.
Butte cup was the taught one.
Balsam was the smart one.
We ran around the field for hours.
We even jumped off the hay towers.
The world needed to be saved.
And neither of us ever caved.
We were strong willed.
Until the bad guys finally chilled.
We were the super heroes of K.V.
But after a while we got bored, so we went to watch TV.
February 22,2015

Saturday, February 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: children
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