better late than never an entry to jix's weapon challenge


Careful With That Light Saber



My weapon is a light saber
I can cut of hands and heads
I can make sure your dead
I can make neat sounds
And flash some cool lights
I can have lots of Jedi - Sith fights
My weapon is fast
And sure and mean
Sometimes it's red
Sometimes it's green
My weapon is old
And renowned
It is for sale wherever toys are found




Poetry by Jessica Rexroat
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 06:11

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Phyllis J. Rhodes
Oh, and the action this weapon commands!
I love the hook on this poem!
2006-10-26


Kathy Lockhart
I love your light saber. I have one too. It's in the toy box that belongs to Joey and Madison. sssshhh don't tell them I play with it when they're not here. May the force be with you.
2006-10-26