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OF POETRY
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- Summer Realms
- Riders
Riders of the wind and rain
No one knows if you feel the pain,
- Many A Bro
Many a Bro has burned the candle at both ends.
Many a Bro has partied hearty with his friends.
Many a Bro has lamented much to late,
sex, drugs and motorcycles have sealed my fate.
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- PussyWhipped
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- TREENThe road of winding mud and gravel
Still unused for no one's there to travel.
Among the ruin, on a stone
I sit, hurting, wondering, alone.
- There is a Golden Ship
- Naked she danced
- The Bikers Enchantress
She looked me up an down, then with a frown
She sniffed haughtily the air.
I heard her say, "It would be a nice day,
If that scruffy biker were not there!"
- At Turning Time
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- Her beloved fall
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- This is it ?
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A BIKER IN HELL
There’s a biker Coming to hell, with nothing to sell
So let the Devil beware
He’s tall and lean, ordinary and mean
He don’t give a damn, he don’t really care.
- FATE
- Sunday Morning Thoughts
..........In memory of my Father by my Aunt
- BADTIMES
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- God help the Children
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- MEMORIES
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Cool poetry by Other great poets
- Six poems by Billy D
They say so much in so few lines, great poetry
- One GREAT POEM 'Biker Scum'
"By Laurence P. Scerri (LPS)"
- Another GREAT POEM 'Beware of Bodie'
"By Laurence P. Scerri (LPS)"
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- A Poem by: SASSY
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OF STORIES
By
- Midnight the cat "Let me tell ya son, once you smell a thief
you'll now it. I don't know how but you do. You just know they don't belong and
that they ain't up any good. What I didn't know was what to do."
- A story from 1984 "For the Sunrise"
It's probably just
that some of us were too young to grow beards and some girls still wore bras.
- MECHANICS! Are they Gods?
We all know one of these They are the knights in shining smocks; the kings of that
off-limit realm, in modern times called the service bay or shop. To the less
knowledgeable, they are held in awe much as the wizard Merlin of old was.
An Article submitted to Canadian Biker
- Strictly An Opinion
Now down to the bull. Headlines blaze out that the Hells Angels are bad
ass's, what ever your opinion of the H/A the problem is that the media via the
Police always paint all motorcyclists with the same brush. I know the old adage
"If ya got nothing to hide ya got nothing to worry about'' .
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- "THE EMPTY CREEL"When all three of us fished in the same spot and the lines came back in a tangled mess it was our
Father who untied them knot by knot as we argued about whose fault it had been.
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DEVILS WALK Eyes of screaming blue stared contemtuoslly.Lips pouted seductivly.
Breasts unencumbered by any covering.Save for where the leather straps that held her tartan
skirt, crossed the breast bone.
- "ACES GARAGE"Stepping into the old frame structure garage. I see Ace, grease to the elbows, deep into one of the bro's engines. Three other bikes sit in various stages of rebuild. The walls are lined with side covers, old shot gun pipes, and other miscellaneous Harley parts rejected for the most part in place of new chrome.
- The Last Ride of the Francis barrnett
the little F.B. died, clawing it's way up the brick planter only inches from the glass.
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