Jan 2015
Like the wild, wild geese
Rising high over my head
In soaring chevrons
Loudly calling as they fly
I, love to cruise with my friends
Rising high over my head
In soaring chevrons
Loudly calling as they fly
I, love to cruise with my friends
Tanka
Behind this poem is my love of bicycle riding with my motley crew on my 1924 camel's back single speed. Yup, lots of hills where I live, but it is amazing how easy they can be on a well oiled single speed.
Behind this poem is my love of bicycle riding with my motley crew on my 1924 camel's back single speed. Yup, lots of hills where I live, but it is amazing how easy they can be on a well oiled single speed.
