My Four-Wheeled Friend
My four-wheeled friend is feeling let down
Not said anything for days
Has now turned her back on me
Sits there and waits
Wondering why she stays
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I should be distraught
I should be screaming and shouting
Telling her not to be so glum
But to tell you the truth
I can’t blame her moods
She has just lost her only chum
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Took ages to accept her as a friend
Stop pushing her away shouting ‘no!’
But this walk was too hard
So along she came
Rolled with me wherever we’d go
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But in time it changed
New ideas sprung to mind
Exhausted arms needed a rest
Bumps and holes
In pavements no more
Will stop me doing my best
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Something powerful I had to find
To barge through all in my way
To set new speeds
To race with all
And join them for the play
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Motorised Blue is now the star
With a powerful engine
Much faster by far
We venture further to places new
To hidden gems, I never knew
We sit there and laugh
We sit there and smile
A life of adventure
Hurtling mile after mile
But let’s not forget my two stumbling legs
Whose unsteady walk
Take me to places near
Whose uncontrolled walk
Leaves people in fear
I can’t compete
With the bigger toy
But walking on my feet
Is what I long to enjoy
Motorised Blue
Background: Last year (2018) has been a year of many firsts: first time to use 2 walking sticks; first time to use a wheelchair and first time to need an electric scooter. However, I was really disappointed that my arms were just not strong enough to propel a wheelchair and I needed an electric scooter. That's where the idea for this poem started.