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Ride of a LifetimeA Poem by ChelseaPedal stroke at a time. Endless, the race seems. Yet, I succeed. |
Clever CatsA Poem by RaccoonyDescribing an old children's book cover illustration. |
I Never ride Faster than my Angel can FlyA Poem by Rik Bbecause my angel don't fly so fast |
RendezvousA Poem by the_stoicfor the special relationship between the biker and the tarmac ~ |
Little Girl, TryingA Poem by BLBrownA poem about my daughter who was very afraid of storms when she was little. |
1963A Poem by yourhaircutman“This is out of hate, not love.” Tears filled her eyes, but she held it in, just like she always had to. Being the black sh.. |
BikeA Poem by Jaden LarkerSmall girl Pushing Large bike |
Sometimes I wish...A Poem by Vinay Kumarsometimes i think that the world is going on a wrong way. The beauty of this world is lost in the darkness of falseness, politics, silly fights with n.. |
LifeA Poem by The Violent WolfAnother random poem (for you). For me though, every line (with some exceptions) is a memory for me. :) |
Distressed DepartureA Story by TrillianEleanor's throat was as dry as her heart was electric. Her brain screamed at her hesitant muscles as she took off into the woods, powered by fear and.. |
PerseveranceA Poem by Giorgio VenetoAn Iambic Pentameter poem. Racing on a motorcycle. |
The BikeA Poem by Louise-CharlotteEarly Sunday morning,The weather hesitates.So do I.I stand in the empty street.There's a fine rain.The bike ride home takes half an hour.Twenty minute.. |
WHY DO GIRLS DO THAT?A Poem by Terry CollettTHREE BOYS AND A GIRL AND BIKE RIDING IN 1964 |
Riding a bike surely is exciting.A Story by Wesley HenleyRiding a bike surely is exciting, for some people cycling can be an alternative sport to maintain fitness performance and gaining excellent health con.. |
Moving OnA Story by Tiny GlitchThe road stretches out ahead, the sun a blinding glare through the windscreen. Marcus slides on a pair of shades, humming gently as he does so. .. |
DonkeyA Poem by JoyriderIn India you can see donkies standing on the road. this is about my fear of hitting one and its perils. i'v tried to make it comical |