Riding has risks and rewards
No caged creature anymore
Wrapped in iron and safety glass
Riding the wind on
your ass
The road an invitation too
Leaning , seeing, breathing in the place
Getting there not just a task
Wrapped in iron and safety glass
Practicality speaks the facts
Crashing, tipping, going down
Crumpled body, brain a jellied mass
Best if wrapped in iron and safety glass
Hushed voices speak of ways to turn
The biker’s love of air and sky
Sell the bike, be secure at last
Wrapped in iron and safety glass
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