
William, a poet, was cycling
The cycling poet — Hobbo’s Poems
When his chain broke, and forced him to stop
So he popped over ‘road into Wainwright’s
Who ran a small bicycle shop.
Embarrassed because he’d no money,
He said,”Alf, can you fix me chain right,
And I promise to pay you back later,
Which I’m hoping you’ll say is alright
He’d […]