tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post8982314451820300715..comments2023-10-10T05:01:07.907-04:00Comments on JDRF Michigan Great Lakes West Chapter - Ride to Cure Diabetes: C'mon out! The cicadas are great!Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05690301154775318616noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-73093740371301503092007-06-22T14:53:00.000-04:002007-06-22T14:53:00.000-04:00I hate bugs, I doso I'll leave the swallowingtons ...I hate bugs, I do<BR/>so I'll leave the swallowing<BR/>tons of them to you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-54610166851412715922007-06-22T14:51:00.000-04:002007-06-22T14:51:00.000-04:00Distraction is goodwhen you are bored at your jobr...Distraction is good<BR/>when you are bored at your job<BR/>ride poems make life funAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-80911018842913864692007-06-22T14:49:00.000-04:002007-06-22T14:49:00.000-04:00I don't do the rideand most likely never willBut I...I don't do the ride<BR/>and most likely never will<BR/>But I gave to KateAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-83764059833979208742007-06-22T11:55:00.000-04:002007-06-22T11:55:00.000-04:00Haikus are too easy, how 'bout limericks?There onc...Haikus are too easy, how 'bout limericks?<BR/><BR/><BR/>There once was a rider named Nik<BR/>who rode when the bugs were so thick<BR/>they got in her hair <BR/>and just everywhere<BR/>'til she freaked out and rode in the crik<BR/><BR/>Or<BR/><BR/>There once was a cyclist who rode<BR/>through the valley where nothing had growed<BR/>she climbed up the pass<BR/>though it busted her ass<BR/>and now there's bugs on the road<BR/><BR/>Or<BR/><BR/>I once knew a girl named Nicole<BR/>who thought that it'd be fun to roll<BR/>over big piles of bugs<BR/>and now she just shrugs<BR/>at the thought of some bubs in her bowl<BR/><BR/>Okay, clearly it's time to stop!MChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06089247065401149562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-29824438720682088832007-06-22T11:31:00.000-04:002007-06-22T11:31:00.000-04:00bicycle poemswhat's a girl to do but joinin cyclin...bicycle poems<BR/>what's a girl to do but join<BR/>in cycling fun<BR/><BR/>cicadas are gross<BR/>katie would stop riding now<BR/>if bugs hit helmet<BR/><BR/>mouthful of skittles<BR/>gets katie through long bike rides<BR/>with good blood glucose<BR/><BR/>this is it, i'm done<BR/>no more poems from katie<BR/>someone elses turnKatiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05690301154775318616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-8826196449166151842007-06-21T23:12:00.000-04:002007-06-21T23:12:00.000-04:00Dead bugs stuck to tiresHearing loss is eminentPle...Dead bugs stuck to tires<BR/><BR/>Hearing loss is eminent<BR/><BR/>Please go away soon.Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16007956883936877791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-58731082991911589342007-06-21T18:10:00.000-04:002007-06-21T18:10:00.000-04:00"I am a big bugI'll fly into your helmetwon't that..."I am a big bug<BR/><BR/>I'll fly into your helmet<BR/><BR/>won't that be a blast?"MChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06089247065401149562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760039092771229406.post-41141460265734081802007-06-21T15:25:00.000-04:002007-06-21T15:25:00.000-04:00yikes... sounds like fun?!?!yikes... sounds like fun?!?!Katiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05690301154775318616noreply@blogger.com