I throw my leg over the seat
Grasp the rubber handlebars
Feel my feet on the spiky plastic pedals
And hop on my leathery seat

I’m off with a burst in just one pedal
A rush of wind pouring in my face
I begin to glide and all is calm and quiet

I put my foot fast on the pedal
And stop with the sound of claws on the pavement
Tired, accomplished, and in control