The bike is waiting for
for someone to ride it.
The handle bars are
as dusty as the corner
of an attic.
The light is as bright
as the sun.
The bell is as loud
as someone screaming for
help.
The chains are clashing
together when people
ride it.
The metal is rusty because
it has been in too many
rain storms.
The saddle is as hot
as the Sahara Desert.
The cobwebs have been
there for 20 years.
The rubber tyres are
covered with wet,dirty
moss. Ewwwwww.
You are a mercedes zooming
as fast as lightling.
You are a star high in
space shining as bright
as a diamond.
You are the smell of
summer,freshly cut grass and
lots of flowers.
You are an orange ready
to squirt orange juice on
someone.
You are the taste of easter,
chocolate bunnies.Yum yum!
You are an orange orangutan
beating it’s chest as fast as possible.
You are the sound of rain
dripping down Hallsville windows.
You are a plane ticket ready to
take someone on vacation to France.
You are an ikea catalog waiting for people
to flick through you like a bird wings.
You are a fabulous football ready
to get kicked into space.
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