I was riding a bike around town
though I haven't ridden a bike in years.
The dreambike had eyes on its spokes,
These spun as the wheels turned,
and were there to alert me
to approaching meteorites
and mad dogs.
Further proof of the reality of this dreambike
was that I hadn't been hit yet
by an angry rock from space
or bitten by
an overexcited dog from earth.