Friday, December 18, 2015

Dec 16 - Bob Penny's Elegy

Some Dudes like the springtime, for others autumn fun
But the Dudes en masee (an elder class)
opt only for the sun...

Which brings us to this morning where 'midst the blowing snow
Three bikers most intrepid through windswept streets did go
They plowed on east towards Beavermeade through winter’s stormy blast
Their energy was fading; they knew they could not last
If only they could reach there they knew they’d find support
in the rosy cheery faces of the faithful Dudes cohort
But to their disappointment when the park came into view
The parking lot was empty as snow drifts quickly grew,
They STILL wait there so hopeful for bikers to approach
As hypothermia tremors their extremities en roach
It may be spring when birdies sing & crocuses abound
Before this frozen trio & their bicycles are found

  Humbug!!!

But Merry Christmas Bob, Frank & Barry

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