Hump Day

"we used to get Good Friday off, but they changed it to Martin Luther King day because ... of the federal law, I guess."

"yeah, they all look alike to me ... holidays i mean."

oof.

- - - -

so, it turns out they pay me for not working this Monday.

what a country.

I don't mind one bit. Now, maybe I'll be able to make it to one of her lunch spins.

yummy.

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On the way to work today ~

tis dewy rain,
everywhere and nowhere
all over bike, fender, rain cape.

it's comfy cool and spinning to the rules
when approaching stop signage
of 4way persuasion,

a hopefully brief interchange.

Pulling opposite my intervaled trajectory,
hippie-vanagan Ms. organic
paused to reflect on the nice biker boy
commuting to work by leg rather than oil-age.

She was the darling kind,
roaming World Market,
buying quaint articles
hechoed in exotic places.


Cool, take a look -
and if you think sweet thoughts
about my past-time, hobby, or rain-wet behind

... fine.

just make it quick and do it now,
cause i ain't got much time
left in this here workout,

and honey,

your contemplating hippie-ass is in my FRICKIN WAY!
~