Saturday, July 21, 2018

You can't eat the hemlocks

image of my recent cascadin'
A bicycle ride can be the most liberating feeling.
I take the roads that are new, even after many years of passing them by.
There is tremendous strain and sweating and every moment is enjoyed.
Because it leads to hilltops which lead to cruising down
and gaining speed
like it could go on forever.

I have nothing to interrupt me
no buzzes from phones
just the smell of farms
where cow teats have suction-extractors.
& the tremendous swiveling between
road chunks dug-up.

The sky reminds me
of all the things we could become.
There are spare tubes,
so I'll go on further.
Trial on the calves,
in the fullest gear,
celebrate the outdoors.

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