Thursday, March 10, 2011

The Lonely Commuter

My excitement builds everyday as more and more daylight appears.
I see bicycle tracks and I get overjoyed.
I realize they are just mine and get depressed.
Nobody to relate to, no one to say hello to.

2 comments:

Iyen said...

Upstate New York. I know how it is with cycling there.

Luke Wilson said...

Why is it so dead here?
New Yorkers are supposed to be a tough crowd and yet I get criticized
for riding my bike in all seasons.
Winter=Too cold/snowy/icy
Spring=Too wet/rainy/muddy/damp
Summer=Too hot/sticky
Fall=Too damp/windy