Best Cycled Poems
Pre CycledI’ve mastered the art of the double knot
forgotten most of what I’ve been taught
my cuffs are frayed by elbows worn
my favorite jacket sewed where torn
the holes in my jeans – work put them there.
I didn’t pay extra for a fashionista tear
The words that I speak...
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Categories:
cycled, age, fashion, pollution, youth,
Form:
Rhyme