Your prompt today: back in the saddle.
I rode my bike to work today for the first time in... a long time.
My legs will tell you all about it tomorrow.
The blue has turned to grey,
So much dust has come this way.
The tires are as flat
As a run over ball cap.
But a quick wipe down here,
A bit of oil on the gears,
Some air pumped in the wheels,
And all those old wounds are healed.
We make the trip outside,
With but a small loss of pride,
And my smile starts to show
When the rubber meets the road.
The wheels turn with a creak,
My legs are feeling so weak,
But the sun is shining,So I'm not really minding.