He Just Smiled

 
What are you up to? I
saw him ride in on a nice
bike, roaring his life
to the streets. Leather
everywhere.
 
He smiled this crooked
smile, a comment, an
invitation. I looked away
and picked up my
pace.
 
Around the corner
I heard the Harley tell
mere mortals he was
moving. As he turned
the corner, I caught
his laughter as it
faded in a cloud
of speed and gone.
 
allets
02-01-18
130p
  
 

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