A "Poem" for Sheldon
Fred Steele
Posts: 81
I needed help,
My bike was old,
No shop could help me I was told
Where could I turn to keep for knowledge vast;
To once again be rolling fast
I found a place where help was free;
A man who helped out those like me
A blessed man, a noble soul
Education was his goal.
And now I know so many tricks
To get me out of any fix.
If someone asks you how you know
The things you learned to make it go,
Who was this man of fond reknown?
We shall all answer: SHELDON BROWN!
My bike was old,
No shop could help me I was told
Where could I turn to keep for knowledge vast;
To once again be rolling fast
I found a place where help was free;
A man who helped out those like me
A blessed man, a noble soul
Education was his goal.
And now I know so many tricks
To get me out of any fix.
If someone asks you how you know
The things you learned to make it go,
Who was this man of fond reknown?
We shall all answer: SHELDON BROWN!
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Very good Freddy..............poet laureate in the making?0
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Nice words... well done Fred.0
