Biked Poems - Poems about Biked

...I've seen you move with fire Your spirit all aglow You sang and wrote poems all winter, New life you did reenter. Faith had found you You were like morning dew. The reservoir you jogged Th......Read the rest...

...Sandee kicks off her blue slippers, and pulls up her feet. Cozy and warm, inside, where snow cannot reach the heat. Mouse Swallower is in window, with back to the glass. Skunk Boy is firmly attach......Read the rest...

...on a sultry day when there was nothing else to accomplish, roaming around listlessly in my parents' house, stumbled at a little diary from my teenage years! with a pretty picture of a rose bouquet ......Read the rest...

...Andy was a pretty young girl, Flirty, fun, always busy, in a whirl, She was popular at school, Was intelligent, nobody’s fool She never was short of a date, But this would become her fate! Ther......Read the rest...

...Going to School My school days was not a happy one, although history and writing was interesting I wrote that my father had a herd of camels in Morocco, but math eluded me. Something like, ......Read the rest...

...Picnics at the Park I wished that I had stopped The hands of Mother Clock From ticking on its tac As time flew by steadfast. Bye, bye my toddler sweet Hello there little princess New adven......Read the rest...

...Some walked, others biked As we gathered at the park There was Jimmy, Peewee Ricky, Billy and Mark Neighborhood boys From blocks around, they'd descend For the Sandlot World Series It was frie......Read the rest...

...As a girl I fell out of a tree Not really a safe thing you’ll agree Raced around as I biked And fell down as I hiked It’s no wonder I have a bad knee.......Read the rest...

...I was cycling by a mountain stream when a big Harley rider did scream, he was mad that I biked in the lane that he liked... It says Bike Lane! Your a** I should ream!! Actually happened this......Read the rest...

...Written in summer of 1976. I used to eat my lunch with groups of businessmen from Campbell Soups. We drank a drink at lunch each day Of Coca-Cola mixed with hay And talked of pending cor......Read the rest...

...The absolute Faith It is so long ago now I might have had a hallucination I had a day off at my work as a cook at a tourist hotel. And biked to the bay that didn`t have big waves, it`s odd But......Read the rest...

...How I Got Rich and What Happened Then I used to eat my lunch with groups of businessman from Campbell's Soups. We drank a drink at lunch each day Of Coca-Cola mixed with hay And talked of ......Read the rest...

...Nomadic Hearts Seems just yesterday simple Jane's heart kept perfect time. Ticking, never losing a beat. Days seemed good. Nights seemed hopeful. The streets of her town, barren of big city chaos, ......Read the rest...

...be it the barstool at a favorite watering hole or a stretch of a path trod daily in silence, an independent movie theater whose matinees attract only the dedicated, time spent on a park bench in the ......Read the rest...

...The Dark Delaware on my left The defunct canal on my right And me in the middle of both. I’m heading south on the towpath Peddling my hybrid all the way. As to where? I haven’t a clue It doesn’......Read the rest...