Bicycle Harp

Out, out, out through the creaky gate I marched on long blue legs! Parked right against the brick fence was a giant, dusty green bicycle. Ooooh! Its big front wheel had a hundred shiny silver spokes spreading out like a star! I slid both fuzzy arms through the fork and pinched two thin wires between my yellow mittens. Plink! Ting... tiiiing! When I plucked them, the wheel gave a tiny shudder and made a bright, chiming hum right against my ears! I tapped four more wires in a bouncy line—ping, twang, plink! The whole wheel sang a windy little sidewalk song while the pedal rocked gently against my hip!