And It Even Rhymes
Thanks to inspiration from Dave Moulton and his Bike Blog, Howard composed the following poem:
Bikes
(with apologies to Joyce Kilmer)
I think that I shall never like
a poem as lovely as a bike.
A bike whose hungry pedals crank
upon the Earth's sweet rolling flank;
A bike that rides towards God all day,
and lifts her rider's heart to play;
A bike that may in Summer wear
a bonking rider's distant stare.
Poems are made by fools like me,
reminding us to ride with glee.
5 Comments:
I love your poem!
Well thanks. But I would have taken you for a dirty limerick sorta gal. :D
SNork. Even dirty limerick lovers like goofy horrible parodies :) BReak out that rugby songbook...
I want to put your poem on my blog. I really like it, and appreciate that you use the G word
Abby get my candle, we have been waxed.
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