The Bicycle With Square Wheels Poem by Raj Dronamraju

He wanted to leave a message but what came out was a prior message
That they would have already been very familiar with

Sonny slides in and removes the bluster like tearing out old carpet in strips
Underneath the vernacular is disassociated roughness, zero devices
And something without grace or rhythm that moves as an awkward golem

This is your fish with legs
And that is an ocean full of life and life's ingredients
On square wheels, he pedals in unpredictable hesitant persistence
It can't be matched up to time like music
The vehicle of effort pulling six white horses, prosaic on the backs of six white horses