I really love my bicycle 
I think that it loves me
Can’t cope without my bicycle
It’s part of me you see

The places I can go on it
The likes you’ve just not seen
I ride uphill, or freewheel down
Don’t ask me where I’ve been

I sit here on my balcony
Enjoying sunny days
It’s good to know that travelling
Is done in many ways

Now some may travel on a bus
Whilst others take the train
But I don’t envy any of them
My imagination’s active again

All I need is my bicycle 

It’s tested and it’s tried

What type is it?

What make is it?

Its certainly not a trike

It has no chain

It has no wheels

Because its... an exercise bike!

Rick Varden 2020

The Urban Poet 2020