When searching for a cycle
Not any one will do.
You must find the cycle
Most suitable for you.

“The unicycle’s just the ship
To captain!” as they tell it.

“The bicycle’s the finest trip
With two feet to propell it!”

“The tricycle will never tip!”
Is how they like to sell it.

You could add a hundred wheels
And never touch the ground again!
It’s a lot of fancy wheels, I feel,
And may not be the win
That wheelsmen claim for cycles,
They’re caught in their own spin.
So I think I’ll ride an icicle
Beside the winter wind.