A Fence post

Down the Hill and Across the Road

The fence post

I met a fence post today

It was not my intent

But my bicycle went astray

The post in my front fender put a dent

My head hurt as I fell to the ground

I saw stars

My whining was the only sound

Except for the passing cars

To my home I wanted to go

I shook my head

I knew my progress would be slow

I lay there with dread

Rubbing my face and nose

Up I stood

There was also pain in my toes

The whole experience was not good

I walked for a distance

Before my bicycle I mounted

As my peddling grew consistence

Ha, ha I’m okay I shouted!