Here you will find the Poem Ridden Down of poet Ellis Parker Butler
When I taught Ida how to ride a Bicycle that night, I ran beside her, just to guide her Erring wheel aright; And many times there in the street She rode upon my weary feet. But now can Ida mount and ride a Wheel with graceful ease, And I, untiring in admiring, Fall upon my knees To worship her,?and, for her part, She rides upon my proffered heart!
