Biking Story
[Intro] [Verse 1] Riding my bike leaving the city Everybody thinks that I’m crazy Trying not to care what they say I keep doing what makes me happy [Verse 2] Sunny day burns up my spirits Blue...
2019 Winter Writing Contest
Winter Mornings on the Potomac
"Van Aert and Van der Poel never get to ride in a place like this. But, today, it is all mine." Bob Ludke I never need to set...
Life is a Bike
"Go find your high. I already found mine."Imade Omo I've never been the type to take risks. I’ve always played it safe. As a matter of fact, I never...
Cycling Moments
As an individual trekking through the phase of childhood, My sight saw a glow that pierced my mind for good. It slowly blossomed into a passion, As it...
I Love the Way You Look
I love the way you look as you ride me, Face flushed and out of breath. Faster. Faster. When you grip me, For a moment, I feel like I'm flying. Almost there. I pick up speed. Metal...
Night Rider
"Life, as always, goes on beautifully, strong, manic, effervescent and ever-changing, mysterious yet familiar. And the night biker witnesses it all.” Brendan Murphy After dark, bike armored with plentiful lights...
The Last Personal Best
This morning, I shifted the old bike from one side of the shed to the other. The amount of dust launched into the air prompted me to oil...
Prince, Cycles
Prince swirls around in almost perfect revolutions, his buttocks almost off the bicycle seat as he leans forward, his legs pedaling swiftly, making him go fast. I am...
The Bike-Eye View
"Smell was another gift from my bike journeys. The scent of food would lead my face and turn me toward their origins. The daily dishes were diverse. There...
Middle-Aged Man in Lycra (MAMIL)
As the light rays reflected from a frame of aluminium painted in a hue of greys My memory ignited like a flame The flame covered my vision As my eyes opened for...