While I sail my bicycle on through a storm
My knuckles are seizing and crack in the cold
But I smile as the helmsman which keeps me warm
As the rudder, my handlebars, glow like gold.
Tag Archives: winter
Dedicated to the winter cyclists
Winter cyclists need to have a master plan
Pedalling round with no feeling in their cheeks
As the freezing fog enfolds the traffic jam
Surrounding motorists will think “What a freak!”