Short Bike Poems
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If your strive to be hated by
Pedestrians and motorists,
Buy a rusty bike and drive.
Half of them, will hate, at least!
New jacket, new bike.
Old man rode
Wobbling unsteadily
Straight into a pond,
Frustrating the ducks.
as i rode my boby load
i felt hot
i needed a rock
couldn't stop
my boby was thrill
doing the hike
it was
ME AND SX ON A BIKE
Just began to bike
To my brand new office job
Got a new nickname
They call me “Sweaty Armpits”
I’ll probably have to quit
I go to my sight
ride my bike
than I hike
am bold tho its cold
don't get know better
IT FUN
love to
RUN IN COLD WEATHER
Father guided me
I pedaled...
Suddenly I soared
For Biker's Dozen Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Maureen McGreavy
9/25/18
all times of year
some bike bear
its all year around
the go up round adown
some do it
in the dark
BIKE RIDER AND PARKS
the get together
in this weather
its for all races
and faces
time for rider fun
on the run
and some play
this is
BIKE RIDERS DAY
Karma and Charisma
couldn’t be more unlike
Charisma peddled effortlessly
Karma fell off his bike
went is cold
they get more bold
in there suite tights
the bike at night
there plan stand
thyer up hill hiker
tthoses
WINTER BIKERS
it was in the pass
and a task
need know gas
my pants was tight
we rode at night
it was a hot hike
it also was
SEX ON A BIKE
While riding my bike down a lane
I felt an incredible pain
I was astraddle
Without my saddle
That's something I won't do again!
do it go ride slow
it'll help you do more
make you awake
get you in shape
if this is what it take
then take this hike
RENT A BIKE
Miss Emily-Pinkerton Hix
was out on her bike doing tricks
she fell off in top gear
exposing her rear
I know because I have the pics
Lost,
in what is still to be forgotten,
—reawakening again
(Crazy Horse/On The Bike: 7:40 p.m. Yellowstone, June 17th, 1991)
two hundred riders
tour de France
all ride for yellow
Written on 3rd October 2018
For bike contest sponsored by Maureen McGreavy
ride my bike in the chill
around the Titanic decks. . .
hope to ride till we dock
sun glints off binoculars
pedal faster to new york
Under dappled light
It waits off a country road,
A short bike from home.
On it rested a boy's world.
Grown up now, my rock I seek.
it came down
all around
it was very light
i rode my bike that night
it was hot alright
came down for hours
we need that
RAIN SHOWER
When I decide to write a limerick
I list the subjects I have to pick
Find one I like
Like riding a bike
Then I wave my rhythmic stick
spinning bike tire
left side of my face scraped off
february 5th
Written 9-26-2018 Biker’s Dozen
Sponsor: Maureen McGreavy
from
Incident Report 74399 2020
JIMMY BOOM SEMTEX
Motorcycle
I rode a bike one time
When I was 17
Never again
They’re dangerous
W H Davies was born in pub
poetry became his guiding hub
Whilst train-jumping across to Klondyke
lost a leg & could no longer ride his bike
childhood’s dream remains
flashing its grandiose image
with me and Jesus
riding on His green bike was
my first mount of crafted words
The playful child jumps
Over the murky puddle –
His smile is genuine.
Old man drives his bike
Over the dirty puddle –
the wife’s dress has mud.