You May Wait

 

You may wait and wait for the perfect day

That will make the ride the best you say.

 

The day will come after many have past

But your tires are flat and you’re not so fast.

 

Better to take the days as they are

Not waiting for weather in a bar.

 

The sun will shine or the clouds may bare

Witness to your messy long hair,

 

From under a good helmet

You wore all the way to work.

 

The clickety clack coming from your feets

Turns heads not expecting to see you in cleats

 

You know they lust after your legs.

Stares lasting longer than kegs.

 

You are proud of the effort that has gotten you here

Yet you would be happier if they offered you beer.

 

Now after a while the days come and go

And you haven’t given thought to the snow.

 

So the mind wonders to an old proverb,

Not jaunty or witty nor even superb.

 

There’s no such thing as bad weather

Only bad clothes made out of feather.

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