When Cece got off her bike the other day after having done her time trial route, she got real silly and started to write some free verse poetry!
Here is her poem:
I set my goal
I must have been crazy
to cut 21 minutes off
my previous time trial pace.
*
With 2 weeks to go
I am 1/2 way there
*
If only I could
loose the horrible hill
and the fat butt baggage
*
My hips don't want to
Climb uphill!
Here are what some of her wonderful friends wrote back to her ...also in free verse:
The stress and strain that we go through
burns calories extraordinaire
and let's one know (as the pedals go)
that life sometimes ain't fair.
But, what counts most when the chips are down,
won't be our weighted buttocks,
but the heart and love and the sparkle shown,
for our friends and those who love us.
And another:
Be your own best friend,
forget about your rear end.
Still Walking, More Poetry
5 months ago
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