
I write this as I sit in pain
I fell off my bike, yet again
Though how I fell displayed no grace
I’m thankful helmet saved my face
I got a bit of red road rash
Sore shoulders and the smallest gash
It won’t discourage nor beat down
I picked myself up off the ground
I got back on, and pedaled home
I’ll always get to where I’m going
I might take just the slightest break
My right wrist sprained, oh boy it aches
Luckily my brain’s intact
So I can write my daily tract
Implore I will, if you’re a driver
A cyclist’s trying to survive here!
The slightest lapse can devastate
And sorries always come too late
Now truth is, I am sure to heal
Return to riding on two wheels
I’ll always bike, it’s way of living
There will be cars, that is a given
Be glad this day, much worse was missed
Yet hope we learn to coexist…
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