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Thursday, May 03, 2007

the bike






couldn't reach the pedals,
couldn't make it go,
loved dad's old bike
loved to climb on up,
just sat in the seat,
would sit there all day,
riding, coasting, zooming,
flying far away.

2 comments:

Janette said...

I love her red cheeks! She must just melt your heart all day long!

Zinna said...

You write very well.