The Places You’ll Go!

One Wheel, Two Wheel, yellow wheel, cool wheel:

The cat in that hat arrives on vehicular red,

Quite happily riding this balancing sled.

Confounded kit, she bit my mitt; Gloves bee-like they sweep away grit.

So scarper, on highway, fly-away fast;

Ride like the east wind, chased by the west.

Holding on tight, twisting throttle’s a blast!

Go like the clappers, motorcycles are the best.

After Dr Seuss (May 2 1904)

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