Take The Wheel

Depend on the easy track roads, a countryside streets too, wide two-lane part coming along, not too far, bicycle bike with many wheels in threes, one was in the front, one was in the middle, one was in the back, storming throughout  entire town of Indiana, Minnesota to ride like a truest champion, the thirdly wind actually buzzed thoroughly in tow, not hardly too slow, not much into the heavy-duty snow on those dreadful wheels, eventually the rain has started to drop like flies everywhere than here, obtain the uphill and downhill issued by rhythmic wordy words come and handy, a blinked sunlight made of gold like that, and show it eagerly and wise

Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-12-19