Haiku- the Bike
it is a fall day
with bird songs-
bike is so rusty
this old bike frame squeaks
with recall-
the tires are flat
it began life red
now is blue-
this old bike of mine
and at last ready
aboard bike-
have packed a nice lunch
down the road I go
bike is loud-
wind in my hair
the sun is shining
happy thoughts-
a bumpy bike ride
oh bike adventure
what to find-
best stop for coffee
vegetables perhaps
bike basket-
now I go promise
oh look at the blooms
bike must stop-
picked a few pretty
biking along now
to the park-
spread my blanket down
the park is divine
pond sparkles-
bike is thrown aside
later bike away
homeward bound-
journal full of words
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September 28, 2018
Poetry/Haiku/Un-traditional/the bike
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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