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GOING DOWN HILL ON A BICYCLE A Boy’s Song With lifted feet, hands still, I am poised, and down the hill Dart, with heedful mind; The air goes by in a wind. Swifter and yet more swift, Till the heart with a mighty lift Makes the lungs laugh, the throat cry:— “O bird, see; see, [...] TWO GALLANTS – STEADY ROLLIN’ You might have seen me ‘neath the pool hall lights. Well baby I go back each night. If you got a throat I got a knife. Steady rollin’, I keep goin’. I don’t mind how quick the seasons change. You know to me they’s every one the same. The [...] THE FIRST POEM of the day will be calm and gentle, a stumbling, messy easing in, fingers gently on the typer, becoming familiar with the shape of the keys, the sound of the hammer and the form of the letters, it will be a chance to breathe, to gather some momentum, to look at the [...] According to the Mop, it’s Poetry Friday. So, inspired by the book shown below, here is my contribution: Honku: The Zen Antidote to Road Rage O fixed-gear rider, I envy your freedom as you blow past the honks. Messenger, ride hard! Make a delivery and pick up the next tag. Brakeless, back pedal, skidding to [...] |
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