& her bike

Because it was an ampersand kind of day
she threw her bicycle on the back of her car
and crossed fingers that everything would align,
that she would find a magical road on
which to ride out all her worries and woes –
& even the sight of her bike wheels
spinning in her rear view mirror
caused her to smile all the way to work.

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