Out In Naked Attire Poem by Tony-Cemaluk Egbuonu

Up it rose
Clad in birthday garb
Took a look at own heap
Quite innocently down below

Out of the room, it dissolved
Neither disturbing door nor window
to behold a waiting dwarf motor-bicycle
So named for words scarce

Pedal-less, throttle-less and engine-less
With unduly elongated front fork fittings
Obtuse angled with the handle bar
Allowing, perhaps, for the pygmy pattern
Of the striking short back fork fittings

Both have a broad-based tire
Akin, roughly, to a regular wheelbarrow
In diameter, comparatively quite smaller

Then a pair of Lilliputian foot rests
And, proportionate lone seat
Carrier-less, mudguard-less and frame-less
Brake-less, gear-less and clutch-less

Just on mounting the unusual motorbike
To action it was propelled to move
At a speed terrible and terrific
Up-hills and down-hills alike it went
Slippery and serpentine, smooth and straight routes it went

To far away destinations unknown to it
With deafening silence, so hypnotizing
Out-striping magnified monasteries serenity
And cemeteries quietude, put together.

Meeting with beings like and unlike it
In informal nudist state
Being all out in naked attire Up it rose
Clad in birthday garb
Took a look at own heap
Quite innocently down below

Out of the room, it dissolved
Neither disturbing door nor window
to behold a waiting dwarf motor-bicycle
So named for words scarce

Pedal-less, throttle-less and engine-less
With unduly elongated front fork fittings
Obtuse angled with the handle bar
Allowing, perhaps, for the pygmy pattern
Of the striking short back fork fittings

Both have a broad-based tire
Akin, roughly, to a regular wheelbarrow
In diameter, comparatively quite smaller

Then a pair of Lilliputian foot rests
And, proportionate lone seat
Carrier-less, mudguard-less and frame-less
Brake-less, gear-less and clutch-less

Just on mounting the unusual motorbike
To action it was propelled to move
At a speed terrible and terrific
Up-hills and down-hills alike it went
Slippery and serpentine, smooth and straight routes it went

To far away destinations unknown to it
With deafening silence, so hypnotizing
Out-striping magnified monasteries serenity
And cemeteries quietude, put together.
Meeting with beings like and unlike it
In informal nudist state
Being all out in naked attire