No Brakes, No Limits
Or handlebars too
What could possibly be more fun to do?
Original, challenging plus keeps you fit
Pleasure to ride, though you wobble a bit
Practice makes perfect and perfect you’ll be
Thrilling, exciting, you’re flying, be free!
Better for the environment than travelling by cars
Bruises and bumps prove good battle scars.
People may look, people may stare,
Make quirky comments, but hey do we care?
Just remember this lesson, bikes are a con,
Why have two wheels when you can have one!
Mark Wiggins wrote:
> Probably a geographic thing. In my neck o’ the woods “con” and “one”
> rhyme while “fun” and “one” don’t.
Reminds me of a limerick I know. For years I couldn’t figure out how
anyone ever thought he could get away with trying to rhyme “tw*t” with
“Blott” and “yacht”. Then I read something about American pronunciation
(might even have been in this ng) and suddenly all became clear.