bicycle
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No roof over your head
No floor at your feet
No steel doors to sustain
Just you...
She has my back
Every step of the way.
Defends me,
Like thunder colliding with lightning.
Guiding me
Through my hardest moments.
Comforts me
When she needs it most.
I am confused and loosing focus
The stress of daily life engulfs
I look out the massive clear window to my left
I see a couple jogging side by side, laughing
That is when idea strikes!
Those words
I just don't care
What do they mean?
You hit a man on a bicycle and that's the only thing you can say?
Your car
Is it worth more then this man life?
His wife
Don't text and drive
But that's for a car
Text and bike?
You already know
Bikes are useful to get around
So are skateboards
Which gets negative critic?
The one you don't hold on to
Spokes spin methodically
Their image a fixed blur
Always metallic and standard
They whisper a faint "whir."
Pedals like petals
Unique yet standard in design;
Essential to the picture
