Fixed gear haiku
#29
Mices Can Bit You
Joined: Jun 2005
Posts: 133
Likes: 0
From: C-Bus, Ohio
Bikes: Vintage Motobecane, Schwinn Conversion
no one notices
that i have no breaks or gears
they are ****ing dumb
My bike calls my name
I call my bike by it's name
We have sex at night
Missing chainring bolt
loose headset and crank arms, god
I should be careful
that i have no breaks or gears
they are ****ing dumb
My bike calls my name
I call my bike by it's name
We have sex at night
Missing chainring bolt
loose headset and crank arms, god
I should be careful
#32
Senior Member
Joined: Sep 2007
Posts: 82
Likes: 0
From: Austin, TX
Bikes: '80-something Puch Marco Polo fixed conversion
#33
Blue Light Special
Joined: Sep 2006
Posts: 1,467
Likes: 1
From: Bay Area, Sunny Cali
Bikes: '05 Felt F55, Schwinn Prologue road bike, '86 Centurion DS Iron Man, Sette Flite AM MTB
#35
or tarckeemoon, depending
Joined: Dec 2005
Posts: 7,017
Likes: 2
From: the pesto of cities
Bikes: Davidson Impulse, Merckx Titanium AX, Bruce Gordon Rock & Road, Cross Check custom build, On-One Il Pomino, Shawver Cycles cross, Zion 737, Mercian Vincitore, Brompton S1L, Charge Juicer
#38
i'd leave the sweet stuff
Joined: Nov 2006
Posts: 727
Likes: 0
From: x32308x: where all our dreams come true!
Bikes: BCA ten speed / 2007 bfssfg group buy IRO
:cycle:
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cloud of morning breath
quick look over left shoulder
morning comes too soon
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dry and crumbled leaf
you travel with me, lowly
earthen ash and dust
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down this morning hill
legs increasing cadence still
test of faith? or skill?
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red light, o despair!
for i can only stand there
i have no balance!
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bullhorns cold in hand
climb the evening hill fast
over all too soon
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epilogue
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oh god i forgot
my lights and now i am dead
stupid DST
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cloud of morning breath
quick look over left shoulder
morning comes too soon
--------------------------------------
dry and crumbled leaf
you travel with me, lowly
earthen ash and dust
--------------------------------------
down this morning hill
legs increasing cadence still
test of faith? or skill?
--------------------------------------
red light, o despair!
for i can only stand there
i have no balance!
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bullhorns cold in hand
climb the evening hill fast
over all too soon
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epilogue
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oh god i forgot
my lights and now i am dead
stupid DST
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