Bike Poems - Poems about Bike

... I've spent a great deal of time riding alone this last week. Many of the roads we have been on do not have a shoulder making it impossible to ride side by side. There have been so many hills I do......Read the rest...

...I have no advice. Write what’s nice. Ride a bike. Then realize Rhyming words are all alike. Write what you want. Eat a croissant… With a sprinkle. No one knows all - Except for Bullwinkl......Read the rest...

...two guys just hanging sunday morning bike riding enjoying weather......Read the rest...

...We're on the same road You use bike, I use my feet To get there ahead.......Read the rest...

...1980s childhood Haikus Tech-free Nature's performing Batteries not included childhood playground My bike Pink banana seat A basket full of daisies Warm wind on my face Saturda......Read the rest...

...Memorized His T-Shirt Your eyes I’d memorize, emotive brown. I think you memorized those lines, oh you… Tinged pink, the peaks of youth, don’t let me down. You knelt at my curve......Read the rest...

...One nerve-wracking race Is motor bike cliff climbing Grand finesse with grace.......Read the rest...

...Your racing bike is broken with a bad derailleur. I look back at my life and admit it’s a failure. If a daft old hen laying scrambled eggs, so sad, can, Then I will concede that I’m an a......Read the rest...

... There are many things about yesterday that helped to shape who we are today. One major thing comes to mind that was so vividly imprinted upon my mind many years ago. I remember it like it w......Read the rest...

...To move, a person crawls, then walks. Two wheels A frame with a seat That same person Takes the 3 and works them together Into a bike. Aha! To move, hop on, and pedal Understanding bl......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ then a baby's first steps learning to balance a bike rewards of courage now facing a new day taking the risks of living no choice but courage...Read the rest...

...The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling d......Read the rest...

...I wish I had found the fountain of youth, So, I could experience once again. The happy firsts, even losing a tooth, From the magic land of “remember when”. My first storytelling record pla......Read the rest...

...Ever since the days when the world was still young, The same stories were told, the same songs were sung. Through the constant tide of birth, marriage, and death, We each seek our place, ‘til ......Read the rest...

...I said I ain't been on no bike He said, 'Well, there it is.' Premature baldness and popcorn muscles I told him I got a B in History He said, 'What a life you're gonna have.' This is what I'm......Read the rest...