Bicycle Poems

Popular Bicycle Poems
Biciklo
by Nastasimir Franović

Vozi Mitar po dvorištu hitar.
Kupio mu tata juče biciklo na dar.
Biciklo je žuto na tri točka.
Volan ima pravi.
I pedale da okreće mali.
Trubu na volanu da zatrubi.
Kad mu neko na put stane.
Vozi Mitar sve od praga do garaže.
Tuda uzbrdo je , nogama se pripomaže.
Sve se nazad on okreće,umotrio đeda đe se smije.

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The Wicked Cahoots of Bedford Park
by Carl Halling

When he made
his first personal appearance
in the dirty alley
on someone else’s rusty bike,
screaming along
in a cloud of dust,
it rendered us all
speechless and motionless.
But I was amazed
that despite his grey-faced surliness,

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Tribute Poem: Pee Wee Herman
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Pee Wee Herman is a friend of mine...
We ride bicycles on our way to dine...
We slowdown when we see a sign that reads...
“Good morning, Mr. Breakfast.”

Pee Wee Herman is a quirky fellow...
His bike is red, but he wanted yellow...
When I ask if he was born in December...
Pee Wee yelled “I can’t remember!”


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Recent Bicycle Poems
Biciklo
by Nastasimir Franović

Vozi Mitar po dvorištu hitar.
Kupio mu tata juče biciklo na dar.
Biciklo je žuto na tri točka.
Volan ima pravi.
I pedale da okreće mali.
Trubu na volanu da zatrubi.
Kad mu neko na put stane.
Vozi Mitar sve od praga do garaže.
Tuda uzbrdo je , nogama se pripomaže.
Sve se nazad on okreće,umotrio đeda đe se smije.

......

Continue reading
Tribute Poem: Pee Wee Herman
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Pee Wee Herman is a friend of mine...
We ride bicycles on our way to dine...
We slowdown when we see a sign that reads...
“Good morning, Mr. Breakfast.”

Pee Wee Herman is a quirky fellow...
His bike is red, but he wanted yellow...
When I ask if he was born in December...
Pee Wee yelled “I can’t remember!”


......

Continue reading
The Wicked Cahoots of Bedford Park
by Carl Halling

When he made
his first personal appearance
in the dirty alley
on someone else’s rusty bike,
screaming along
in a cloud of dust,
it rendered us all
speechless and motionless.
But I was amazed
that despite his grey-faced surliness,

......

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