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Riding bikes

Riding bikes is fun and easy. You feel a breeze when you ride a bike. You can go steady and slow or quick and fast on a bike. Biking is so much fun for everyone.

Premium Member My Favorite Bikes

To the tune of My Favorite Things by Rodgers and Hammerstein...  

Pop-ups and wheelies and brodies and skids, 
A hand-me-down junker to play with the big kids - 
We'd play Red Baron, though I was a tyke -  
Now I remember my favorite bikes.  
While good transportation, it was, for me, 
I wanted a Schwinn Stingray under the tree.
Candy apple-red - what kid wouldn't like!? 
Now, I remember my favorite bikes.
Freedom and speed, and the feel of the wind - 
My ten-speed became this boy's best friend,
No offense to Jeff, or Alan or Mike -
but I remember my favorite bikes.
When old age brings
Things I dislike
and I'm feeling sad, 
I simply remember my favorite bikes, 
and then I don't feel so bad.

Premium Member Follow the Bikes

if you wanted to find us in sixty-five
follow the bikes, to see if we’re alive
we’re all in one yard playing something or another
every woman in the neighborhood is our surrogate mother


Bikes

Bikes bring you places
Rugged terrain, dense forest
That cars never see.

Those Bikes

Those Bikes
See the goth heavy metal custom motorcycle
Ride past with a long haired rider
Dressed how they should be dressed
Black jeans t shirt denim leather
Low rider chopper as it should be
With twin coffin saddle bags
What a ride to the other side
Give him Devil fingers\M/!
Then there was a classic looking bike
Parked up alone
And I saw two racing bikes
One with a fairing the other naked
Heard his engine as he passed
A man asked me on the bridge
Where am I going?
Planet Mars on a custom bike
With my chick and loud tunes

Premium Member Hissing Swishing Rumbling

Hissing cars
Swishing trucks
Rumbling bikes
Life is a highway
Really?
Combusting cylinders 
Pumping pistons
Turning crankshaft
Spinning flywheel
Engaging transmission
Motoring drive
Tranferring power 
Rolling tires
Hissing 
Swishing 
Rumbling  
Crash and burn
Life goes on


Premium Member Green Bikes, Red Bites

What's cooler and juicier
Than a long-striped rime of green,
Whose internals are fortified with
An explosion of mesmerizing desire?

Or a total circle of green without stripes,
Protectively enclosing the best of eats,                                                                                                                 
Thoroughly permeated by the color of pure red,                                                                                                    
And speckled throughout with seeds of black?
Or if you prefer, no seeds at all to delay your treat.

And what's more tastier my friend, than a softly textured cut                                                                                                                               
Of mouth-watering goodness bite after bite after watery bite?
An oasis of succulence and sweetness to the taste of healthy             Goodness awaits our sense of taste each summer with nothing                     To prep; nothing to waste. A watermelon sweet and cold is Like                     A free-wheeling bicycle ride along the countryside.

070422PSCtest, Watermelon contest, Mystic Rose Rose

Premium Member Roller Coaster Ride On Mountain Bikes

On gravel mountain path,
    underneath shadowed pine crowns: friends ride mountain bikes,
      where none hath
        neath sapphire sky.
  Roller coaster, fun lighting strikes,
    runs bye.
  Wearing
    down bends, turnpikes,
      in
  swooping dust inward wrath.
    Their enlivening heartbeat spikes.
      Win!


4/3/2022

  Minichu 

6 12 3 -4 8 2 -2 4 1 – 6 8 1
Aba, cBc, dbD, ABD.

Premium Member Tykes and Bikes

Along the hikes of thunder spikes 
The rest of us are scared
Nobody likes the lightning strikes
That catch us unprepared
Except the tykes who ride the bikes
That somebody repaired.

Submitted to the
Bite Size Poem no17 Poetry Contest
on August 15, 2021

Premium Member Dogs Chasing People On Bikes

At times our Golden tends to go awry
She chases people on bikes, let me clarify
She doesn't ride the bike
Doesn't own one, no dice
You thought I meant our doggie, needs no reply

Premium Member Cops On Bikes

How do cops on bikes arrest someone
They say, “Get in the basket till I finish my muffin”
Now why do cops
Love donut shops
Donuts tend to make them big and strong and tough-n

Premium Member Rusty Bikes

Four pedals rusting --

screech of  bikes

grates love’s uphill climb




................
Biker’s Dozen for Maureen McGreavy
10/3/2018

Premium Member Bikes



from trikes to bikes 
 
to speed needs thigh straddled ~

male toy cycle

Bikes and Boradwalk

they  go  fast and slow
up down and around
some ride  together
in the  nices weather
side  by side
they ride and talk
its
BIKES AND BORAD WALK

Premium Member Snakes Ride Bikes

Snakes and Bikes




                                 Snakes rides bicycles
                        Snakes can't ride bikes got no legs
                                They just wrap around
            
                                by James Edward Lee Sr.
                                          10/24/17

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