I bike to work about once a week, up the Platte River & Clear Creek trails. I've started to name things:
- The Bridge of Snakes
- The Walkway of Ghosts
- Drunkard’s Bend
- Sex Pipe
- Poop Falls
- Welcome-Welcome-Welcome Park
- Ambüshbüsh
- The Bridge to Nowhere for Pigs
Also here are some haikus:
under I-270
a handicapped parking space
of no conceivable utility
lakes of oil
trains full of coal
the poo of everyone I know