Short Bikes Poems

Short Bikes Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bikes by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bikes by length and keyword.


New Bikes

its a ride
that has no guild
you just slide
the ride began
theyer for all corlor too
any race anyfaces
can take this hike
citi
NEW BIKES


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

City New Bikes

they have a map guild
its a smooth ride
your the boss
its a low cost
take a hike
theyer a blue
for you too
so takt a hike
on the
CITY NEW BIKES

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 Rusty Bikes

Four pedals rusting -- screech of bikes grates love’s uphill climb ................ Biker’s Dozen for Maureen McGreavy 10/3/2018
Form: Verse


Mortor Bikes Sex

it was hot
the bike was our cot
on the road was our goal
we both were in heat
the bike begin to beep
as we rugg and hug
moving left to right getting wet
it was
MORTOR BIKE SEX

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
Form: Rhyme

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
fun
Form: Limerick

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
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Police On Bikes

Wonder how police on bikes arrest people "Alright, get in the basket, you did something illegal Get your bum in there It's just like a chair Feet away from spokes or we'll land on our keesters"
Form: Limerick

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
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Bikes In My Barn

Glorious and beautiful bikes of the past 
With their many stories of achievement and 
Fun
Waiting in my barn 
Decaying 
And
Collecting dust
Strewn in heaps
Of neglect
While 
Remembering 
And 
Discussing their glory
Awaiting in stillness
The 
End of time
Form: Bio

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 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
Form: Haiku

Bikes, Yikes

What's with you all guys in
your spandex on spokes,
bearing down like demons 
on us poor ambulating folks?

It won't be so funny,
surely no little joke,
if you crash into us
we'll (both) look like 
broken egg-yolks

So, try to have courtesy
at least, show some respect
cause when you're 
travelling that fast,
who knows what to expect
Form: Rhyme

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.
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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