This is a quote from it:
I’m pedaling in to work
thinking about God’s works
He’s pedaling into work
Old man and old grid
not far to go now
to the end of the ride
look at him, weaving
slow and slower, in an out
of the hating, narled up traffic
he’s old and slow
but skilful
he’s doing no harm
but patient
under unjust rebuke
More on this poem from : ‘The Art of Cycling’
