Ode To My Bicycles by David Ceaser

my bicycles, oh my bicycles, how i miss thee
fifo rojo, classy cruiser, and tite-machine
i wish one of you was here with me

you let me move with such freedom
letting no one stop me on my way
instead, it is traffic, pollution, and noise in my brain the whole way!

oh bicycles, oh bicycles, how i miss thee
i am happy that you are resting, but all this commute is really giving
me a good testing
when i return, we shall once again sojourn to the land of freedom

oh bicycles, oh bicycles, how i miss thee