she rode her bicycle across…

she rode her bicycle across

the fields and streets without a care;

in fashion and with nonchalance,

she rode or walked as people’d stare


but where the train tracks rut is deep

by where the neighborhoods get bad

she’d stop to feed a little dog

with the last bits of food

she had

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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