I forgot about this bike, now it's covered in snow.I forgot the gate is stuck, since I don't have to mow.I forgot what it's like to ride, the ice is so thick.So in I will stay, until it's the snow I forget.
tell that boy to quit grinning, that's no way to treat a piece of machinery
cute poem though ; )
cute poem but you should get that bicycle in out of the elements
