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the asphalt is smooth the tires of my bike glide over hot pavement the sky: inky black a bright beam cuts through darkness the cars will see me a bottle broken a car window that shattered either can deflate shall we keep going or shall we stop for coffee giving pedals rest?
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
bike haiku (bike-ku)
the asphalt is smooth the tires of my bike glide over hot pavement the sky: inky black a bright beam cuts through darkness the cars will see me a bottle broken a car window that shattered either can deflate shall we keep going or shall we stop for coffee giving pedals rest?
Some haiku I wrote for a high school English class. I just thought these would be a fun throwback. Disclaimer: I wrote these when I was 15.
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Genderqueer/Right Here
Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
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