Bikes

A Poem by Dakota

A day of riding bikes

No not any trikes

I jump dirt piles

And see them from miles

Every day I look back

And see black

All I need is to see is bay

what happens in the day

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Neat, I like how you made it rhyme!

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Added on November 7, 2011
Last Updated on November 7, 2011

I like to fish hunt and ride fourwheelers. more..

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