Wednesday, February 26 - Farming Doggerel

[Rolf]

Riding our bikes in the mud with cachet,
We grin in the dark at the trails that we slay.
So set your alarm,
And get down on the Farm*,
For it's Wednesday tomorrow — Hoo-ray!

*The mud and the grime, means we may not have time, to play on the golf course chip trail. But it could be a lark, to head up Summit Park, if JT's not too Mex-ed out and frail.

[mandreassen]

In like a really dirty shirt!

[JTyre]

Although with three weeks off I may be struggling a bit to catch my breath.

[LouiseF]

We will meet you guys at Shelbourne and Feltham - 6:23.

(Plain vanilla gif-less and wit-less post)

[mashby]

Slay with cachet, Rolf?
I think tripleshot has found its next poet laureate.
Riding tomorrow sounds good

[benmoore]

Drawn in by your rhyme, I’ll be there on time
Unless sleep or the kids hold me back.
For the promise of mud and some coffee and grub
Fills a need when I’d otherwise lack.

[Greg F]

Tis true we'll join you,
Catching dirt in our teeth.
Should I die out there,
In my will, I bequeath
My bike to my kids
Who shall not fail
To join you next week
On the next muddy trail.

[Alan]

I'm in
But
Too
Tired
To
Post
a
Poem

[Dolly]

There once was a gal with cool farm kit
Who rode cross last night and just wouldn’t quit
She tried in vain
To catch that farm train
But in the end she slept in a bit !!