SNOW SHOES ON ME BIKE
The snow was deep ,And I was going to be ,
Late ,
I am short a arce,
In the snow ,
I'd sink up to me neck ,
Me bike , I got out ,
Must not be late ,
So I got to thunking ,
The wheels to thin ,
So fitted snow shoes ,
To me wheels ,
Thud , thud , the sound ,
Of wheels with snow shoes fitted,
Thud , thud , the wheels turned ,
Some how they did ,
Made ,
And so I arrived on time ,
But guess what?
They were shut!
Dame!
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-02-23 at 09:43
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