BIKE

Cherry
Pick of the Month

By Parson Thru

Thu, 04 Mar 2021
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6 comments
 

Come on BIKE

And set me free

From this old place

The way you did so long ago

 

Let me sit astride you

Fill your tank

Feel your elemental surge

Propel me out of here

 

It doesn’t matter

That the myriad labouring

Of parts falls short of the idea

The same is true of life itself

 

Come on BIKE

Get me out of here

Certificate U
Poem
Mortality Games
Nature

Comments

Submitted by Ewan on

On The Road, perhaps.

One day, amigo mio.

 

Gibbous House:  Ewan's First Novel
No Good Deed :  Ewan's Second Novel "the same as the first, a little bit louder and a little bit worse"

Submitted by Parson Thru on

Cheers, amigo.

Much appreciated.

Too right. It's time.

Parson Thru

Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on

Spring is coming Parson. Biking weather soon I hope!

 

Submitted by Parson Thru on

Hi insert. Let's hope!! X

Parson Thru

Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on

This is our Poem of the Month - Congratulations!

 

Submitted by celticman on

I'm a bike man, too, wheeee. (only slower than that).