Ode To My Bike Helmet

Riding along on my two wheels
Air gliding over my smooth helmet
I rival the metal framed cars
Cruising thru the red lights and stops
Reinforced with my outer shell
I have joined the exoskeloten biker species
I am evolved
I am sexy
~ If sexy means I preserve my mental jewels
Encased in my shiny slick helmet
Ahh yes -
biking thru the streets
sportin' the helmet
and feelin' good....
I am evolved
I am sexy and
I am here....

Ingrid Severson