There have been casualties this winter in the battle for the road!
Safe rides, everyone!
I love bikes!! All kinds'a bikes! Their balance and movement remind of life. Come ride with me!
Tuesday, 26 March 2013
At Rest
Asleep in the cold, waiting to be woke up,
to feel the air again streaking over my handle bars, down along my frame,
whizzing through my spokes,
oil flowing over my gears, pulling chain, pushing rubber,
tires gripping the hot pavement, humming like bees to their honey!
Oh! Spring come with your sweet ecstasy!
Well! Excuse me for getting carried away!!!
to feel the air again streaking over my handle bars, down along my frame,
whizzing through my spokes,
oil flowing over my gears, pulling chain, pushing rubber,
tires gripping the hot pavement, humming like bees to their honey!
Oh! Spring come with your sweet ecstasy!
Well! Excuse me for getting carried away!!!
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