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Little Bicycle

I rode my little bicycle Down the little street, I pushed the little pedals With my little feet, When my little bicycle Hit a great big bump, I flew over the handle-bars And landed with a thump. I pushed my little bicycle Home to see my mum, She put some little band-aids on Where I needed some. Now I'm all patched up But my little handle-bars are bent, I'm sure my dad can fix them After my little accident.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/19/2016 9:57:00 AM
Awwwww! This is the cutest. Good write J.W.
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John Williams
Date: 8/19/2016 10:41:00 AM
Thank you Misty for your lovely comment---John
Date: 3/12/2015 10:44:00 AM
A fun frolic in the imagination that is humorous nonsense that plays with words and sets us up for a chuckle. This poem is whimsical and all to human in its content and its delivery. A good child pleaser for the adult child that needs a little tickle once in awhile. Emile. #7
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Date: 3/12/2015 9:39:00 PM
Hello Emile. Thank you for your kind comments. Sometimes the normal things in life can be written about & they can still work.Children would relate to having little accidents & mum always there to fix them up. Kind regards-John

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