Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Will the rhymes never end???

the time has come
for me to go
to ride, and ride, and ride some mo'.

thank you much...
for your support
and in return, a ride report

with all your help
we can secure
the funds we need to find a cure

it's not too late
to donate now
can't think of more, so here's a cow

Haiku about why I should not rely on my wrenching skills

Bottom bracket creeks loudly
Will fix it myself.

Ineptitude proven...
Bike wrenching skills are rusty.
Sudden failure looms.

Please donate to this
worthy philanthropic cause.
Broken bones heal*.

*no bones were actually broken in either the writing of this poem or the riding of the bike I wrenched.

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