John Williams Poet Rhyme

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.

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Misty Mccoi August 19, 2016 at 9:57 AM Awwwww! This is the cutest. Good write J.W. John Williams August 19, 2016 at 10:41 AM Thank you Misty for your lovely comment---John

Emile Pinet March 12, 2015 at 10:44 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 John Williams March 12, 2015 at 9:39 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