It crunches underneath my tires
It sparkles in the sunlight like fire
It glistens in the intersection
If I stop and look close enough I can see my own reflection
It’s pretty but jagged
It’ll leave you ragged
Don’t fall into it
You’ll be tempted to touch it
But don’t do it
It’ll cut you
So sometimes I steer onto the grass
I hop the curb
I dodge the glass
It’s everywhere
And I didn’t know it before
When I drove with big tires
Bigger, more expensive, more shiny is a liar
Big windshields crack and leave the most glass
In someone’s wake
Somewhere
Like us, it breaks
Crunching, glittering, menacing
It doesn’t even try to hide
But I don’t let it stop me
I get on my bike and ride

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