Perve, moi?

Riding through minor towns

out to the country

where the miles roll away

there are moments

to stir the blood

cowshit on bends


emerging backwards from fields

or forwards

blades entering the road first

cars stopped

for no reason

but to enjoy the view

& there

at the back of a car

is a man standing

looking at me

with some intent

I’d ignore

but for that


& then I notice

his wife



a female bottom


peeing in the lee

of a half open car door

& he looks at me looking

& I’m looking only

because he was looking at me

& now I’m a perv

a voyeur

or not

as I ride on


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