the bicycle leaning against the wall

by LukeDaDuke from flickr

When the sun set
When the clouds turning dark
There is this girlish bicycle
Leaning against the wall

Lonely with silence tears
It waits for the boyfriend
He never shows up
The woman can’t be found
Somewhere in the shack

The wind tries to wake
Pushing caressing its spoke of wheels
Ringing it whirring high
The woman is still in the shack

People walk pass
Casting ignorance
Dare not take a ride
This girlish bicycle
Waiting for its owner
She is still in the shack