on those first bike rides
she’d wobble both left and right
to find her balance
as if she knew then
that balance is nothing but
left and right wobbles
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on those first bike rides
she’d wobble both left and right
to find her balance
as if she knew then
that balance is nothing but
left and right wobbles
Hi Glen
Beautiful stuff – really enjoy reading your work. Carry on!
peace, Amy
I love the imagery in all your poems–simple yet vivid.
This made me smile. Thanks for sharing !
-b