Friday, 26 April 2013

gravity


so the family is away
accomodation is booked
my daughter is with grandpa
and the boys are ready

the day is glorious
the tank is full
the tyres are pumped
and so am I

I pull up outside Toms place
text Warwick
we are ready and will meet you in 15
on the other side of the bridge

I dismount, put the kickstand up
and take a step towards Tom
who's putting on his boots.
he jumps up, a worried look

as the bike behind me crashes to the ground
breaking the gear lever and the clutch
smashing the indicator light
and ending the dream of friday flight.

we stand there stunned
the kickstand hates me
its done this before
and thats the end of the ride

forced to retire to the clock hotel
for a few restorative ales
and a commiseration in the sun
and then to the maya for some indian.

emergency call
daughter upset
got to get her
and take her home

ended up watching tv
and sleeping in the big bed
with my little girl
who kicked me all night

but despite the broken bike
and the missed time with the boys
and the sore ribs
im happy.

time with Elsa
is worth more than 
anything else
going

and all because of gravity.

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