Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Back to my childhood!
Stand and dance,
If its tiring uphill.
Duck and flow,
If its scary downhill.
Hop like a bunny,
Don't ever slow down!
Race with the engines,
And chase them down;
Shiny or windy,
Rainy or muddy,
Breathe the freedom;
Be a road or a trail.
Wheels on a skinny frame,
And pedals for an engine:
Its a reentry capsule
Back to my childhood.
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Nice poem! I know this comment is a year late...but sharing it nevertheless. I recently stumbled upon your blog.
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