Uncool

Stare through this darkened visor, motorway unfolds ahead. Spirit with me, taking her hand and be lead.

Weaving between the SUV’s, drivers blind by mobile devices, might as well say they can’t see…

… me shoot through the gaps, crazy video game. Headlight burns the fog, open the throttle, feel and know pain.

I know how much it hurts to bounce off your hood, but there’s something you misunderstood…

… I wasn’t on this rocket bike to be cool, I just wanted to get away from you.

D March 2017

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