It’s Poetic Thursday again. As usual, we’re linking up with our friend, Pam, and her kitties over at Two Spoiled Cats.
This week’s inspirational photo:
And my poem:
Wheels
So here’s the deal
with guys and their wheels.
Trikes, scooters, bikes and cars;
falls, scrapes, dents and scars.
Doesn’t matter, fast or slow,
gotta move, gotta go.
Self-propelled or fueled by gas,
on the pavement, on the grass.
Oh, it’s a race? That’s even better:
the fastest one will take the checkers.*
* racing term for checkered flag/winning.
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 
They sure start young. Speed is built in them, huh? Your poem says it all.
HA! I almost ended my poem with a line about “checkers” – wasn’t this a fun photo to do a poem for? Good job!
Pam
What a great ending !
That’s what I call cute little tikes. Love your poem!!