Six
bikers, eight days, three countries to see
The
center of Europe and its history -
Who's
conquered lately, whose ghost may still lurk
The Hun,
the German, Soviet or the Turk.
And now
the Americans invade it by bike
Swilling the
Kofala they’ve learned to like,
Laying
waste to the road, to the hill, to the mile
Though
teeth chatter sometimes when they try to smile.
Eileen
has her guidebooks and is eager to hear
What Jani
will say about each local beer
Which she
lists on her iPhone so she'll be reminded
By her
digital assistant if she ever can find it.
Josh and
his iPad keep us current on news
Times
editorials and CNN views.
In spite
of the shivers and on-coming cold,
His
Wiener Schnitzel never gets old.
Dick's
feet are like magnets attached to the pedal
For
distance and steepness, he gets the medal.
But when
Kathy asks, "What would you like
to do?"
He
quickly responds, "My dear, after you."
So Kathy
pumps it, right up the hill
And
sometimes at dinner, she pays the bill
Which she
does with unusual wit, style and grace
Showered,
shampooed, not a hair out of place.
Barbara
is ready for unguided thrills,
But may
over-shoot when she speeds down the hills.
Uphill,
she's steady, determined and strong
Once into
granny-gear, she seldom goes wrong.
Don's
breathing sounds like the big bad wolf's huff
But
hasn't the oomph for a house-flattening puff.
Instead
as he pedals, he thinks of a poem
To share
with the bikers when they finally get home.
Our
leader’s alert to “Jani”, “Jano” or “Jan”
Assisting,
cajoling as we bike along.
Counting
our noses, he's helpful and quick
Because
bikers, like weather, are hard to predict.
Ivan is
right there at the top of the turns
With
gorp, fruit and water when uphill legs burn.
He fills
up the bottle and pumps up the tire
And
brings in the bags so the guests can retire.
North
cross Slovakia, our hearty bike band
The river
in Hungary and Polish hill land,
Shared some
of ourselves over coffee and meals
On a trip
that's been more than just spinning wheels.
Tonight
is the time for our last celebration
Reprising
our three-country biking migration.
Lets
raise one last toast, one final libation:
Thanks
Jano and Ivan for a great bike vacation!
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