Unique Cycle Club Poem by Hamish Ott
Unique Cycle Club
in a city
there are solitary cyclists
who transport their belongings
(often hanging off handle bars and carrier)
in a slow and dirty fashion
to secret and I imagine dark places
to belong
the qualifying standard
is a life of hardship and missed opportunity
soap and hot water amnesia
and the remarkable ability to balance
their load
Monday, August 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: places,city
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