The Rider Poem by Naomi Shihab Nye

The Rider

Rating: 3.5


A boy told me
if he roller-skated fast enough
his loneliness couldn't catch up to him,

the best reason I ever heard
for trying to be a champion.

What I wonder tonight
pedaling hard down King William Street
is if it translates to bicycles.

A victory! To leave your loneliness
panting behind you on some street corner
while you float free into a cloud of sudden azaleas,
pink petals that have never felt loneliness,
no matter how slowly they fell.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 19 July 2019

A wonderful poem imbued with a meaningful message. Yes, to leave loneliness is a victory.

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Anil Kumar Panda 19 July 2019

'pink petals that have never felt loneliness, no matter how slowly they fell. '... is so beautiful. A nice poem indeed.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 July 2019

A victory! To leave your loneliness.....A beautiful poem is amazingly shared.

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Jane Campion 19 July 2019

Imaginative, imaged filled. Wild!

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Mahtab Bangalee 19 July 2019

A victory! To leave your loneliness panting behind you on some street corner../// a beautiful poem shared

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Timber Koleden 30 July 2025

A light hearted poem and a great read!

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Laya Bajpai 30 July 2025

A boy told me if he roller-skated fast enough his loneliness couldn't catch up to him, Love these lines.

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Glen Kappy 19 July 2019

this is a nice example of how to turn a personal vignette into a charming poem. -gk

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Ruta Mohapatra 19 July 2019

A little sad but a great composition!

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Edward Kofi Louis 19 July 2019

Trying to be a Champion! ! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Naomi Shihab Nye

Naomi Shihab Nye

St. Louis, Missouri
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