Teeth-chattering poetry

Posted: April 28, 2010 in Uncategorized

cold wind blows
muscles stiffen in legs
cross wind gust
solid wheels like sails

counter the counter-steer

fingers numb
can’t feel my thumb
no insects
at least, today

ride free in the cold sun

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