The Blue Bicycle Bell

POEM9UNITED STATES

Lena

6/30/20261 min read

My bicycle bell sounds like a tiny silver laugh.

I ring it when I pass dogs, people, and one particular tree that leans over the path.

The tree never moves aside.

I ring anyway, just to be polite.

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