Carve up the Road
By James C
When I ride
It’s like the world’s at my side.
Riding soothes the anger and frustration
That lingers in the mind after a rough conversation.
Not only is this why I ride,
I don’t like the concept of watching the tide.
For there are more reasons why I push wood.
‘Tis the fact that I push wood good,
Not just the usual flip here and there
I love to flip it everywhere.
The ramp, the rail, the flat or the park,
Or even over the top of a marque.
There is one more reason why I ride on ply,
I can go from A to B in the blink of an eye!
Let’s just say if I were sick, my skateboard is my medicine.
Same reason why a meat-lover can’t live without venison.
