Best Cycling Poems

My granny rode a bicycle 
Till she was eighty four
We had to take it off of her
We couldn’t take no more
For every day she lost it 
Forget where it was put
She’d find her way to our house
Arriving there on foot
“Someone’s pinched my bike” she’d say
“It’s...

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PASSION   FOR   CYCLING    

Coast to coast across England in one day
A hundred miles in one trip.
Bike like a rocket each sprocket fits its socket  
With well oiled smoothness of  clockwork
Feels good as chain clunks from one...

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SPACE CYCLING,REVOLVING,
                         ROOM WITH NO END,
               ...

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Cycling, the best sport ever

Nothing compares to the simple pleasure,
Of riding a bike, it never gets easier,
You just have to go faster,
No disappointments, all is happiness

The accessible sport on the planet,
That gives enormous sense of freedom,
There is less that can beat,
The beautiful simplicity of a...

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Lush greenery
Majestic scenery
Coconut trees wave in a track
Puff of clouds wave back

Droplets of rains
Fall again & again
Splash soggy ground
Bringing greenery all around

Village path air is so fresh
Heveanly to be here in flesh
Afar at a distance
Looks like timeless existance

Between hills a chimneys rising smoke
As we ride...

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It rained into dawn
The flood today is old pain
The heart eroded

I wade waist deep in
I should swim better in words
The promise drowned there

Next time I will touch
And feel what the eyes will miss
Love in countless clouds

The rain will end soon
And feet make prints in the...

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how does one suffer quietly?
never in my life was i disiplined
to bite my tongue.
i was told to feel it all.
 
like somehow feeling the bad
made all the good parts more deserving.
cry when you must,
but don't forget to watch the lilacs bloom.
 
i have saint matthew...

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Watch her ride.
Going on her own way.
Red hair streaming in her wake.

Watch her ride.
Still she wont stay.
Riding on till her legs ache.

Watch her ride.
Happy and gay.
Riding on with no mistake.

Watch her ride.
Simply for her own joys sake.
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Cycling in the summertime is swell
The feel of the cool wind in your face
Riding through a level flowering dell,
Exhilaration finally winning the race.

The feel of the cool wind in your face
Sweet scents of blossoms inhaling,
Exhilaration finally winning the race
With tired and sore muscles entailing.

Sweet scents...

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Long ago duriong my childhood Hon'ble M.L.A.s attended state assembly riding bicycles.

Officers of the govt departmens and staffs attended their offices
riding bicycles.

Policemen in groups went riding bicycles to arrest roadside gamblers.
If caught they were taken to police station on bicycles.

At school our Headmaster, teachers and...

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early summer morning
aroma of clover fields
~ feeling lucky



AP: 2nd place 2021

Posted on June 8, 2018...

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 "Yesterday sometimes is a comfortable sofa where we want to be lazy, instead to keep on cycling on the given road". -by author


A time machine has not been invented yet, it would be nice.Very often we search in the drawers for our past, photos,...

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A wobble waiting in the shed
A joke cracked by Victorian comedians
A test of youthful instability
A trial by tarmac

An unyielding seat with changing views
A wetter way of travelling through rain
A soundless nemesis for pensioners
A tin-tack gathering machine

A complexity in ambulation
A tool used by the mad or...

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riding in tandem
rocky roads
feel less onerous

29/09/18


'Biker's dozen contest'

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My bike is powered by a need
To get to work, to earn a crust
To avoid a tedium of traffic jams
To get through this cold rain alive
To weave between the brutal cars
To end the journey and arrive

My bike is powered by a need
To re-live golden days...

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