Michaux MTB: A Poem

rubber rides over rocks

in a deep wood along

ridges of blue along a

mountain line called south

by farmers eating breaky

in local greasy spoons


riders face challenges

of tech that put smiles

and grimaces on their

faces, fatigue in their

muscles, good and bad

pain in their bodies

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