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  1. Here is my poem again -

    "Bikes" - By Roger

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    A shoe on a pedal - Power!
    Another shoe on another pedal - Power!
    Hands - Two of them.
    They are on the handles - Control where you go.
    The broken glass is on the road - Don't ride over it!
    There is an old lady - Up ahead.
    She has seen you - Of Course.
    Hands - Two of them, control where you go.
    There is an old lady - In front of your bike.
    Don't ride over her - Control where you go.
    Dirt - Next to the river.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    Two wheels, two tyres - Tyres on the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.
    Spinning wheels - Centrifugal forces.
    Dogpoo - Physical forces obeyed.
    Of it comes - Face it targets.
    Tissue - From backpack.
    Face is wiped - It still smells.
    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.

  2. "Roger" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    Quoted message said:

    Here is my poem again -

    "Bikes" - By Roger

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    A shoe on a pedal - Power!
    Another shoe on another pedal - Power!
    Hands - Two of them.
    They are on the handles - Control where you go.
    The broken glass is on the road - Don't ride over it!
    There is an old lady - Up ahead.
    She has seen you - Of Course.
    Hands - Two of them, control where you go.
    There is an old lady - In front of your bike.
    Don't ride over her - Control where you go.
    Dirt - Next to the river.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    Two wheels, two tyres - Tyres on the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.
    Spinning wheels - Centrifugal forces.
    Dogpoo - Physical forces obeyed.
    Of it comes - Face it targets.
    Tissue - From backpack.
    Face is wiped - It still smells.
    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.


    Would anyone like to go for a bike ride with me in Melbourne? I like
    mountain bike riding, but when I ride I get lonely because my friends don't
    have bikes.

    Roger

  3. "Roger" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    "Roger" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    Quoted message said:

    Here is my poem again -

    "Bikes" - By Roger

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    A shoe on a pedal - Power!
    Another shoe on another pedal - Power!
    Hands - Two of them.
    They are on the handles - Control where you go.
    The broken glass is on the road - Don't ride over it!
    There is an old lady - Up ahead.
    She has seen you - Of Course.
    Hands - Two of them, control where you go.
    There is an old lady - In front of your bike.
    Don't ride over her - Control where you go.
    Dirt - Next to the river.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    Two wheels, two tyres - Tyres on the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.
    Spinning wheels - Centrifugal forces.
    Dogpoo - Physical forces obeyed.
    Of it comes - Face it targets.
    Tissue - From backpack.
    Face is wiped - It still smells.
    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.


    Would anyone like to go for a bike ride with me in Melbourne? I like
    mountain bike riding, but when I ride I get lonely because my friends
    don't have bikes.

    Roger


    I also like road riding - But I only have a mountain bike. I sometimes just
    ride into the city (from Preston), and spend the day roaming around. But
    it's fun to have friends to roam with! I do have lots of friends, but as I
    mentioned before they have no bikes. Even if they did have bikes, some of
    them wouldn't want to ride it anyway. Is there a website for lonely riders
    like me?

    Roger

  4. Roger wrote:

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    There's BUGs, bike clubs, Bicycle Victoria

    www.bv.com.au

  5. Roger said:

    "Roger" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    "Roger" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    Quoted message said:

    Here is my poem again -

    "Bikes" - By Roger

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    A shoe on a pedal - Power!
    Another shoe on another pedal - Power!
    Hands - Two of them.
    They are on the handles - Control where you go.
    The broken glass is on the road - Don't ride over it!
    There is an old lady - Up ahead.
    She has seen you - Of Course.
    Hands - Two of them, control where you go.
    There is an old lady - In front of your bike.
    Don't ride over her - Control where you go.
    Dirt - Next to the river.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.
    Two wheels, two tyres - Tyres on the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the dirt.
    Riding - On the dirt.
    Dogpoo - On the tyres.
    Spinning wheels - Centrifugal forces.
    Dogpoo - Physical forces obeyed.
    Of it comes - Face it targets.
    Tissue - From backpack.
    Face is wiped - It still smells.
    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.


    Would anyone like to go for a bike ride with me in Melbourne? I like
    mountain bike riding, but when I ride I get lonely because my friends
    don't have bikes.

    Roger


    I also like road riding - But I only have a mountain bike. I sometimes just
    ride into the city (from Preston), and spend the day roaming around. But
    it's fun to have friends to roam with! I do have lots of friends, but as I
    mentioned before they have no bikes. Even if they did have bikes, some of
    them wouldn't want to ride it anyway. Is there a website for lonely riders
    like me?

    Roger

    Maybe you're having that Vogon effect with your poetry:

    Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
    Thy micturations are to me
    As plurdled gabbleblotchits
    On a lurgid bee.
    Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes
    And hooptiously drangle me
    with crinkly bindlewurdles,
    Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon
    See if I don't.

    No one will cycle with a Vogon either.

    Donga

  6. Roger said:

    Here is my poem again -

    <gooone>

    Bikes, spinning wheels - Two of them.


    [deja vu ometre pinging .. again it seems ... ..]

    must fight urge tomake crack pipe line again ... .... be strong MM .... ....be stroooooonnngggggggg!!!!

    oh fuggit .. ... ...lay off the crack pipe (and the bong too so I don't get another cheech and chong reminder from cfsmtb 😄 )

  7. That makes me a very sad panda.

  8. "Bleve" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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    Roger wrote:

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    There's BUGs, bike clubs, Bicycle Victoria

    www.bv.com.au

    Thanks

    Dum-dum-dum-dumdy-doo-wah
    Ooh-yay-yay-yay-yeah
    Oh-oh-oh-oh-wah
    Roger The Lonely

    Roger The Lonely (dum-dum-dum-dumdy-doo-wah)
    Knows what it's like to ride alone (ooh-yay-yay-yay-yeah)
    Roger The Lonely (dum-dum-dum-dumdy-doo-wah)
    Doesn't want to ride alone (dum-dum-dum-dumdy-doo-wah)

    Maybe tomorrow
    A new bike friend
    No more sorrow
    When I'm with a friend - it could be you
    That rides along with me
    Roger The Lonely

    Roger

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