They've finally repainted some bike lane, whoopee do
It's easy to be enraged
Year by year they fade
No help city bureau craplunch
Like tardigrade sleeping thru progress,
The bike rider crushed they glance atat opera intermission.
Memory fades as well
Our biology so what pass the tofu spread,
Our caregivers for formative years
Just 24-7 stand-ins to get us prepped to babysit tycoons kids
Or be line cooks for other
Essential workers. If they ride
To jobs, there's always the sidewalk
Just plow over the tents, extended legs,
Push the wheelchair aside full of clothes. God bless the stripes,
They'll mark a lane until next winter gravel erase their purpose.
Ride nude and bluetooth free,
Drown out the traffic going to get gas to
Full up the endless cycle grind.
SE pdx
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