Summer of 1973
We rode our bikes in the park. How did you crash?
I'll never know.
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During our youth, part of being healthy meant riding bikes on Saturday mornings.
Green grass and blue skies all around.
You and me — In the park — happy and free.
Spring was heading into summer.....
A day for you and me.
The ride was nice as we slowly glided along the path.
I was leading and you were following.
And then it happened, I heard you call out my name.
I turned around and you were gone.
I was puzzled.
“What on earth happened? .Where did you go?”
I went back and found you crashed by the creek.
How you managed that, I’ll never know.
You were OK. The bike was OK.
We walked our bikes back to the car and went for breakfast.
To a safer place called Mum's Morning Breakfast.
Some memories are forgettable and some last forever.
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Catch YA’ Later
©️ LuMar Lee 2024
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