Bike Lane

This is a poem about being a bicycle messenger in New York City


1. Bard Of New York


Yellow Cabs

city buses

and killer trucks.

I am carrying a rush.

On my bicycle.

For you know me,

I am king of New York City.

Weaving in between cars

and trucks. As pedestrians

see me coming.

I am the bicycle messenger

and this is my lane.

Rainy day, Sunny day, Any day.

Rush deliveries is how I get paid.



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