Transport
Pedaling faster, speed increasing
The ground rushes by in a blur
Bugs in my teeth and my hair
A jarring bump rattles
The bones to the core
Two wheels are
The best
Mode
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Phil Renaud 2016
Showing posts with label Nonet poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nonet poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, 17 August 2016
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