The Contrast

Snug and cool
I bike home
in the rain and
in the evening

I keep reviewing
a story
and conversations
but a puddle interrupts
an icy gust buts in
a finger of cold
slides down my neck
quite rudely

I’m tired
but happy
for fenders

The dark surrounds
as the blinking
light is at my back
keeping the cars
and cocooned chauffeurs
at a distance

I arrive
and strip off the wet
and enjoy the warm



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I came I saw I rented the DVD
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