Fall From The Bicycle Poem by Ranil Gunawardena
Fall From The Bicycle
lovely ride...
adventures...
oh..? touched the ground! ? *!
face first, hands next, where have my leg got stuck?
huh...
ok! lets take stock...
hands are burning,
ohh scratches on the hands...
legs are burning,
ohh straches on the legs...
ohh on the stomach too...
fine!
thats it!
had my lesson!
lets get back home!
whats wrong with this bicycle handle?
oh, lets straiten it.
fine!
now lets go home!
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5/5/2024 12:16:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A good lesson you had from the fall in deed. Next time you must be careful on your ride to avoid all these troubles. Thanks.
I will, thank you Amitava!