trials

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