i learned to ride a bike
with the help of my older brother
it was on an old red two wheeler
that once belonged to him
he helped me practice in the parking lot
of the apartment building we lived in
with our mom
i was quite rickety at first
and for days and days was unsteady
and wiped out a lot
suddenly one late afternoon
i got the hang of it
one foot then the other then the other
i was off
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sometimes when you get thrown for a loop
it's good to remember to keep going
one foot in front of the other
knowing that in your own time
you'll get there somehow
in the end
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