urban cycling

Night Rider

June 13, 2020 Cycling Stories 0 Comments

"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...

Summer Nights

With the lights of the pier Poking the smooth sunset In the eye I ride  Past the hens Clucking as I tick melodically A euphoric metronome Keeping in time with my favourite home  I love this city And...

Tortoise and the Hares

Dodging puddles, potholes, sodden leaves,  A tortoise shell on my back. Biking amidst autumn morning rush,  Breathing builds the heat I lack.  Traversing intersections blithely, The hums of hares feel neural.  Hot tails fussing...

As I Cycle Home

April 9, 2020 Cycling Stories 0 Comments

As I cycle home, my colleague sits At the bus stop  Reaching out to high-five me as I pass. Trying to clap his hand I lose control  Of the handlebars  With the remaining arm...

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