Ride of a LifetimeA Poem by ChelseaPedal stroke at a time. Endless, the race seems. Yet, I succeed.Ride of a Lifetime My first pedal strokes Frantic, in hopes of staying seated Ground, I did cover A few feet of endless joy Yet, I do fall Scraping my elbows, bloody mess Hopes fallen, I get back on The saddle, And ride on, On…… & on…… Until I get going. © 2011 ChelseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChelseaCanadaAboutPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. - Carl Sandburg Hello! Thank you for checkin’ out my page on the café! My name is Chelsea or Chels. I’m fifteen years old, your .. more..Writing
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