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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Other · #1958706

A humorous poem in honor of my first day on a motorcycle

Zig zag zoom zag zig honk zag
Cats shriek; dogs' tails wag
I zoom through the town
With my helmet shield down
Dodging animals and people
Bumping over rocks and gravel
Filled with terror and with wonder
As I think and as I ponder:
Who will my first victim be;
Will it be them? Will it be me?
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