I know that most of us kick scooter fans are cold and aching for that first warm day when we can bring out our beloved scooters again.
In light of that, I’ve written a poem.
O, to kick and push away
this cold and bleary winter day.
If only I could scoot once more,
and feel the rush that I adore,
I’d free myself from housebound woe
and scoot to places that I know.