
Round,around a velodrome,
To race for life all alone ,
Face a challenge and break a sphere ,
On a superbike that cost you dear,
And now you are retired and happy,
No desire yet to change a nappy,
But a need to keep people on their toes,
A book to show them how to face their foes.
Some scary hounds to live in the house,
Just to show yourself you’re not a mouse.
It’s strange where life leads ,
Where desire and want sometimes feeds,
D.N.A from a dog in an inky mess ,
Perhaps cycling really was a test.
Of blood oxygenation and regeneration,
Science and Sport an amazing combination
Namaste and Thank You for Reading.π