Ode to cycling at night in the rain when it's cold out and last night, also other specific things I can add to this too-long title, how much more spac

The rain is fine all day and night

On days and nights when warm

I’ll ride and ride it just feels right

Especially in a storm

December though, without snow

The rain it bites with wind

Slicked wet brakes really blow

And through stoplight send

Puddled ponds of potholes

Flushed level with the street

Invisibly they’re taking tolls

My spine, they do mistreat

Finally get inside

With cheeks red, nose ran

It’s a little cold for a ride

But nice that I still can