There was a young man on a bike,
Or was it a three wheeled trike,
Who flew down the road,
And hit a poor toad,
And ended up impaled on a spike.
By Dr Geebers
This blog has been set up to show Dr Geebers poetry rhymes. I am a man who was homeless and set out to change my life around creating poetry rhymes and creating Loose pebble sculptures on U.K. pebble beaches. I did the most unbelieveable journey ever and thats walk 6800 miles, created loose pebble sculptures and mosiacs on 40+ beaches, moving around 2000 tonnes of pebbles/stones to write a book about my journey. With the proceeds going to combat homelessness.
Showing posts with label bike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bike. Show all posts
Saturday, 31 December 2011
Wednesday, 21 December 2011
There Was A Young Man With A Bike
There was a young man with a bike,
Who rode it without a light,
When up a tree,
A monkey did see,
And sprinkled him with some delight.
By Dr Geebers
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