Bicycle poem popped in my head.

[whistling a tune]
I’d rather go biking,
while the sun is shining,
whistling a tune,
before the day’s over soon.
Driving my two by one,
Street legal sharing road,
I’d be having me some fun,
happy just like I’d knowed.
Push pedal by pedal,
using the right gears,
I’m lousy at fixies,
meeting mountain fears.

Wheels on office chair,
they just aren’t same,
two by one is like air,
Flying fun fast fast game.
[/stop whistling tune]