leaning on the plywood wall
of your homemade garage,
shiny and new
under webs and dust
with spots of rust now, eating into
a bicycle built for two
well it serves you quite neatly,
apropos, even -
for something so hokey as hell!
No more fitting death knell
could you have devised
if you had tried
and the bow is still on the thing. Fitting
its handlebar bell's trigger
will never be pulled
back with a spring-load resistance,
jingling like an insipid party favor -
ding-a-ling!
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