Little Kid Adrenaline

Just oneof my many poems about bicycles.

Both our feet in the air

We touch our toes together

Slowly our legs go up and down

This moment couldn't be better


Us two little little kids

Bicycling in the air

Our backs on the floor, and our mouths giggling

We rode into the stratosphere


We rode to the moon

And then we're off to visit the stars

We pedalled hard

Holding on to invisible handlebars


Me and you

Two very little children

Make believing

Riding on pure, little kid adrenaline

The End

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