hardly stopped by very much
through rain snow and heat and sleet
driven home by pedalled feet
waterproof and wind resistant
long spun limbs turn on insistent
that no bus, train or car
or suited warming post-five bar
shall deviate them from their route
as dusk stalks day-glow on their shoot
With bike lights lit like Viking torches
to guide them soon-wet porches
dashing back in one good stint
all fuelled by smugness for their
carbon foot prints
Monday, February 18, 2013
Bicycle Poetry - The Two Wheeled Good by Hino Hinesy of London
Labels:
bicycle poetry,
Hino Hinesy,
The Two Wheeled Good
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