Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Those Damn Bikers

When I had a motor bike
I didn’t wear a helmet
I had no special clothes
I ignored the speed limit
weaving in and out of traffic—
I had fun.

Now I am stuck behind bikers
with helmet, goggles
cocooned in heavy protective wear
doodling along at under the speed limit—
they don’t look like they are having fun—

and neither am I!

Peter Goodwin

2 comments:

  1. Today I found the dog had barfed
    in three spots on the floor
    The puke was lumpy, warm and wet
    and very near the door
    so when I stepped into the hurl
    I slipped, then slid some more
    and landed right upon my butt
    doggone it,it is sore!

    Maggie Creshkoff

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  2. Late, lame stab at a Tanka or two.


    First attempt:

    Watch him kick her hard
    She sets his mattress on fire
    They are beyond love.
    Each glories in the other's
    Immolating, pounding joy.



    Second attempt:

    Wind delights the branch
    Cherry blossoms toss and soar
    Trumpets bay for war.
    So young! Where do they all go?
    Down, down, into hallowed soil.





    May Kuroiwa
    I'm okay, I swear!

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