Monday, 11 May 2015

Show not tell
With 7 mins left to play,
I stop for the red light wasting time,
The girl in front will not go,
I start to wobble thinking about my big crash 1 week ago,
Stopping with my feet
Getting sweat on my handle
Slowly looking behind me
Counting in my head
Balancing from left to right,
Just as it’s green I
Go ahead,
When I’m zooming through a corner of sharpness
Moving my inside foot up
Like I was told to.
I bump
Up and down
high and low
Like a big scare
and with a sigh
It didn't fall
  And then
And then
And then
Just as I looked at my friend
We had to hop off.

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