Spinning and roaring
Under the heat of cloudless sky
There you are rolling and swinging
With that body and wheels
Without machine
Moving so fast
as you sliding and gliding
On the sidewalk and concrete blocks
And you go again and again
With your body and board and wheels one
And spinning and roaring
Waving, moving, balancing
All on t h o s e amazing wheels
Midway to Washington Park
Sunny day of July 2015
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