biking through puddles
sheets of water spray around
it's worth the wet socks
whipping my face like
dull needles that never leave
stinging for hours
when i finally
feel i'm truly dry again
i must ride once more
the poncho-clad dutch
bright orange flying like capes
are smarter than i
gray february
with months of wet days ahead
i dream for dry times
I love haikus!
ReplyDeleteAnd these totally capture what it's like to be biking in the rain. You've got every single thought and emotion down pat.
aww thanks lauren, that means a lot :)
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