It was three miles
or more from Mike's
home all the way
into town.
Riding with arms
straight out for balance
and pedaling strong
and steady.
I was eleven and
never felt more free
and alive than on that
particular day.
I remember it still
and sometimes talk about it;
about the time I rode
all the way from Mike's
into town
with no hands.
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From Mike's house to town was slightly down hill and with the wind. I know. Cuz I'm Mike.
Riding home from town to Mike's on a cold gray windy day with "no hands" was a very different level of challenge. I know. Cuz I tried it.
Mike
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