Go Bikers

A Poem for the holidays

Green is the biker's delight.

Yes folks, wew got the light!

  1. On Red We Stop, A moment in time. Right at the top, our safety is prime.
  2. And as we wait, compressing tight. Aloud someone said, we got the light.
  3. As Unit we role the timing is right. No point to stall, we got the light.
  4. On to the greenway  from traffic flight. On it we stay, no waiting for light.
  5. No motors in sight, on tree-lined trail. No waiting for light, with wind at the tail.