There once was a monkey named Mike <br />who headed out west on his bike. <br /> He soon was stopped cold <br />with no token for toll <br />and the tollkeeper said, “Take a hike.” <br /> <br />But the monkey named Mike didn’t hike <br />and took a new route with his bike. <br />When one tire went flat, <br />a mechanic saw that <br />and told Mike his bike found a spike. <br /> <br />The mechanic then fixed the bike <br />and said to the monkey named Mike, <br />“Hey, Mike, you should FLY <br />and never again try <br />to ride your bike, Mike. See the spike? ”<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mike-s-bike-children/
