Wobbly WheelA Poem by Jake DogSilly Poem from our blog. Jakedogstories.blogspot.comMy bike has a wobbly wheel. It happened racing down a hill. I hit a rock and flew up higher, Than advised for my front tire. Now when I ride I waver and weave. I've had to add time to when I leave. I used to ride straight, south to north, But now I have to go back and forth.
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