116 – Two Wheels Bad

Poem number 116
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Two Wheels Bad
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I’ve never hit a cyclist
Though I’ve given it a try
I’ve swerved towards the lycra
As I’ve driven swiftly by
Pesky, wobbly, dratted things
That like to jump red lights
Swat them like a fly, I say
And Down With Cyclist Rights!

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