Hitting The Road Poem by David Wood
Hitting The Road
The wobble said 'c'mon,
Take me out
It's a sunny day'!
Deep sigh….
The first exercise is
Pump, pump and
Pump again…..
There was only air in the
Top half of the tyres,
Not the bottom half.
Then change gear,
My gear,
As my wobble has
A saddle that makes
Your eyes water!
On go the cycling shorts,
Shoes, top and helmet
I said to the wobble
'I'll peddle,
You steer'.
So, we wobbled off and
Hit the road
Though
Not literally!
And cycled, and cycled
And cycled.
Then stopped. Oh, those
Skinny tyres are so old
So, pump, pump
And pump again
As the wind blew and
Dark clouds
Gathered.
Ah, the joys of cycling! !
Lovely song. Cycling is a wholesome exercise everybody enjoys, well, almost everybody. Nice one.
A well crafted, lovely and lively poem.. Top Marks! !
A fascinating poem that pulls you, like a magnet...and hit the road.... enjoy the day and nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/27/2024 8:26:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i enjoy my walks with Cooper
I muss my Clara too, it's a year since I took her for final trip to the vet….