Poetry (No. 5)

Poetry is like riding a bike, you never forget how to You love the feeling you get when you first learn how to, You think about the next chance you will get to do it again And you get better the more and more you do it. Sometimes you might get a little busy and have no time to do it But when you get the chance it's like Coming down a hill with both feet off the pedals, Big huge smile on your face Because you love the rush And you don't mind walking all the way back up, To do it again. That's Poetry.