I have to use my bicycle
gas prices are too high
I won't do electric, cause
in a few kilos it dies
my mind is really spinning
it's hurting my lifestyle
I can't see the distance
when I used to see for miles
from my side I get head shakes
from the other I get smiles
I don't know what they're thinking
but I don't like this trial
my other ride was fancy
and it had many dials
now I'm on a plain one
because I must comply
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License