Best Barefaced Poems
To the Non-Helmeted CyclistYour helmet on holiday
While on a highway
Will make Accident Demons busier
And a lot to the Devil easier,
Either party to fracture your skull
For man’s most feared call.
Blame-worthy of you confronting a bike’s gear
Without donning its defensive head gear,
Suicidal, your cycling round the urban
While choosing to not...
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Categories:
barefaced, death, fate,
Form:
Rhyme