Just a short little biker poem to while away the time.
I'm a Biker-Man
By Tracy Farr
Of course I rode my bike today.
I ride it almost every day.
I ride it in the heat and cold,
through pouring rain and falling snow.
I ride it Summer, Spring and Fall,
through Wintertime, but most of all
I ride it just because I can.
I'm a Biker-Man.
2 comments:
The bike in the cold? We were just talking at Thanksgiving how my brother-in-law is going to wait to buy my nephew a bike till spring...because of the weather. But they do live in the mountains of TN. You are tough stuff.
I once road my motorcycle to work when it was 18 outside. The next day, when it was 14, I asked my wife if she'd drive me. It was touch and go for awhile, but she did.
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