'Twas the week before the night before Christmas...

'Twas the week before the night before Christmas...

'Twas a week before Christmas, in the heart of the town,
The cold streets buzzed with bikers, all riding around.
Their coats were snug against the wind's cold blow,
Guiding their way through the morning's soft glow.

Cameron Zamot

Cameron Zamot

Cameron likes bikes, coffee, and writing.