***%) Fades my ire when I focus just beyond my bike’s front tire
June 17th, 2021
| Categories: arcane, bicycling, ephemeral & beyond, fitness, short & sweet, verses celebrational
How come that I never tire
pedaling up such steepish hills?
Cause I get to blow off ire
while experiencing these thrills:
A calm mind blessed autonomous
Spared just tagging along sleepishly
on a life’s path synonymous
with over-consuming sheepishly
As well, be it fleetingly, spared the noises
of exigent contrived marketing voices
edited 09/06/24 1555
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