Monday, April 20, 2009

A Poem Loosely Based on a Bike Race

Dragging?

I don't plan on doing any dragging.
I plan on being pushed the whole way.
Or pulled, I don't discriminate.

Push me, Pull me, or I'll roll away
Lost until I finally roll back
Unless I just
STOP

-Scrappy Doo

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