| Re: Rage Rage against the crappy weather
Do not go gentle into falling snow
Cyclists should spin and rave at cold and ice
Rage, Rage, against the absence of sun's glow.
Though randoneers ride longer at one go
Because their bikes have lights, all mounted twice
Do not go gentle into falling snow.
Mass riders, the last wave by, as car horns blow
Their frail deeds might have mocked the cagers' vice
Rage, Rage again the absence of sun's glow.
Messengers who whirl and sing like birds below
And note, too late, the birds' south-bound advice
Do not go gentle into falling snow.
Commuting bikes, who mock the traffic's' flow
Brake lights could blaze like meteors, but no dice
Rage, Rage, against he absence of sun's glow.
And you, on RecBikesMisc, wanting to go
Curse, Bless me now with weather somewhat nice
Do not go gentle into falling snow
Rage, Rage, against the absence of sun's glow.
- Dylan Mazzoleni
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