Surly....

By Steven Depolo from Grand Rapids, MI, USA [CC BY 2.0
 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0)],
via Wikimedia Commons

Being surly and miserable is a privilege of  children and the elderly.
Not quite sure how kids earned the rights but I do know that they often exercise them
in public.

© 2015 Tamara Beck

My morning ride

By Yinan Chen (www.goodfreephotos.com
(gallery, image))
 [see page for license], via Wikimedia Commons

Tears of sweat running down my cheek

Burning my eyes, with them closed

I am climbing along a mountain side

The hillside path twists and turns

Towards a vista of green valley, a river

Rippling below. I reach the top, 

Imagination giving me strength to push

Through. The ride down is bumpy and richly

Sun-dappled, the course brings me home

Safely. I wipe off the emotion and exertion

And open my eyes.