tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4403689531697507204.post2103415677002235767..comments2008-10-26T08:12:46.310-07:00Comments on Bikeman1 Stories: From a Cape CodderUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4403689531697507204.post-56503524552460856082008-10-26T08:12:00.000-07:002008-10-26T08:12:00.000-07:00I remember those Cape Cod nights of riding bikes b...I remember those Cape Cod nights of riding bikes by moonlight. Here in the foothills of Montana the wild animal population is too restless. Unbearable sadness is quickly transformed by panic and adrenaline. My extreme wistfulness has left me, replaced by stategies for survival. I highly recommend the Wild West if you are mired in sorrow and pain. I like your poem.14th Generation Cape Codderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04156869938456444686noreply@blogger.com