Bonanza Poems - Poems about Bonanza

The times of forewarnings whereby recipients within close proximity of retiring may have to keep on working as a possible solution and thereby embolden the faltering and weakening future, and the eventual collaspe of the Social Security System that fundings will be depleted and thereby deny Americans their blankets of secured perpetuity. Based upon the...

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Bonanza of shamrocks will soon blanket Green Acres... where Lassie free to run across petco junction All across the webbed wide esse Scott's landed wold emerald green Trifolium carpets harbor untold burrows of tiny Leprechauns clover (leaf) ways grant trifold wishes if captured might divulge pot of gold at rainbow's end, and e'en mend yar shoes, whence re: souled, thence tread softly beneath subthreshold of audibility, cuz...

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Birthday balloon bonanza with a bubble bobble bee Turquoise, orange and peach spraying off thee Purple yellow and periwinkle giving a wee wee wee I love Birthday balloon bonanza when she comes to me....

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Damian watched her with a Small smile spreading across His face. She stood on the bed in front of Him. Complex crucible Calculations collected volcanic Explosive combustions. That was all There was. They had one Another in Succulent successive Orgasmic stimulation The only word That crossed his mind was "Daamn." He fell to the bed Pulling her on...

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Nyasha announced, "Alright Everybody we are about to Present Delilah with her baby Gifts." Damian interrupted "Wait she's still upstairs Sleeping." He bounded the Steps to call the sisters. He Opened the door. Poked his Head in, "is she still..." of Course he saw her bright eyes Immediately. "How Do you feel? You Should Rest more later. ...

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Dolly answered, "I'm just a little Fatigued, I'm ok though. I Think I should lie down. Molly Followed Dolly to the master Bedroom upstairs. Dolly Confessed her heart To Molly "Molly I love Damian soo much. He is my whole life now. Where was I before I met him. I don't know. My life Will never be the same." "There's no going...

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Dolly Maintained her ravenous Appetite and gained weight. Damian kept the new refrigerator Stocked with fruits vegetables Exotic foods and other goodies. Two days had Slowly passed. Damian finally Assembled the crib. "Baby shower Time is upon us." She loved to see Damian happy. "It won't be much longer now." Damian raved about Damian Junior whenever the notion Struck him. "Baby...

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'Twas a Sunday extravaganza, To eat dinner, watching Bonanza. Hoss’s plight so intense, That my state of suspense, I cannot describe in one stanza! Submitted : On A Lim Poetry Contest Sponsor: Joseph May Submitted : 4/27/22 Television series: “Bonzana” Result: Honorable mention....

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Late sixties cowboy films Bonanza, Rawhide And Cheyenne – I loved these series. Their theme songs come to mind ‘Wishing ‘My gal was by my side’( Rawhide,) Waiting at the end of my ride ‘Keep movin,’ movin’, movin, Just rope em, throw and brand em Soon we’ll be living high and wide Rawhide’. And then there was Cheyenne , ‘Cheyenne, Cheyenne, where will You be...

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"Before I write another stanza I'll watch a re - run of Bonanza" Waiing to muse to strike I realax with an old western show soo. .. "Before I a re - run of Bonanza" Good old Hoss Cartwirthg makes me wish I could taste Hop Sings tasty dish" Before I write another stanza I'll watch a re -...

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As if in a decades long somnambulant trance for majority of years I finally awoke, three score minus one orbitz tracked 'round el sol by this human drone, a custom made incognito stitched...

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Beyond the mighty Humboldt Where the Artemisia blooms, The broken ribs of mountains Lie tilted toward the sky. ‘Twas called a wretched wasteland That Satan, himself, passed by; Where no self-respecting bird Would stay if it could fly. Its rivers are pretenses, Called navigable by law. Thirsty dragonflies may wing Thirty miles to find a spring. Nature gave it acne skin, Best summed by this report: “A most...

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The Cartwright Brothers the Ponderosa owners and Ben Cartwright's sons...

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Little Joe, Hoss, Adam, and Ben. I see them on the tube again. They live in central Nevada at a place called “Ponderosa”. Widower Ben, and his three boys shared their pain, as well as their joys. We saw laughter, as well as tears, during a run of fourteen years. They showed us a real frontier life, full of adventure with some strife. They...

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The shows I watched when young were black and white. About five channels came on day and night. The Beaver, Opie, Jeanie, Flying Nun were characters I liked both good and fun. Shows of humor sometimes missed their function; one like that for sure was “Petticoat Junction.” But “Laugh-In,” “Lucy,” and “Bewitched” were cool; “Three Stooges” I rushed home for after...

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