Mar 15 2010
BMX
Out in the morning off we go
Standing, pedalling holding on, down
the road to the bus I go
on my BMX that had once shone
Out on the road, jumping drains
From one side to the bank
Missing footing, hitting hard
Wheels sank
Old and worn seen better days
Grey and blue-black handle bars
My BMX and I have done a thousand k’s
In and out of the fast-flowing cars
Sticking plasters black and blue
Falling, crashing, breaking bones
Losing skin is great fun too
Wheelies in and out of the cones
BMX takes special skills
Wear a helmet on your head
To stop from taking nasty spills
Don’t be silly, ‘cos I said
Zane Y