Well this morning, all filled with vim -
I donned my gear and all the biker trim,
To School I said! To work and play,
The difference is, I ride today!
With throaty revs (and a stall!)
I guided my beast to the road -
Exhilarated and mindful of a fall,
I hit the throttle and rode!
Through round-a-bout, and o'er bridge,
To lights and never flinched -
Neutral gear found by Dover
Ride to school nearly over!
Punching 50, 60 and 70 fast
Some bastard kid, rock he threw!
Pulled to side of road
An Lo, it was a teacher he knew!
"I'm sorry Mr.Joe! I didn't know!"
"Your name son, rocks you shouldn't throw!"
"Sorry Sir, never again!"
"Your're just lucky I don't have my cane!"
With quick trip over, eyes fronted
"Who's that on the bike?"
"He'll soon be munted!"
"Oh my gawd, its Justin, what a fright!"
In strode I, armoured in gear
In morning briefing I grinned
And others glanced in fear
And others wondered, "When can I take a spin?"
Oh I do love my ride
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