the fall

a poem about falling off my bike

on my bike dashing down the road

i see red

the brakes are slammed on

wheel locks up

 

this begins the slow motion event of falling off

the ice was in my way

i skid out of control

my bike decides to flip

 

i roll

fall through the air

forever falling

life flashing before my eyes

 

the cold going to my head

landing on my side

and on my knees

getting up

 

dragging my wounded bike to the side

checking the injurys

down the the car park

lock the bike up on the bike park

 

of i go to do karate

no matter what

wrist killing knee bleeding

hoping i never have another fall

 

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems
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