Love watcha doing, everyday I get going. Sitting on the sofa, a couch potato loafer. Chasing that good treat, savoring what we eat. Riding that big Harley Davidson, across the mason dixon. Mustang five 5.0, six speed hurst stick to go.
Fighter pilot zoom, breaking the sonic boom. Patrolling the Iraq border, to help keep things is order. Riding a big black stalion, trying to make a million.
Whatever you do you've got to do your thang, it's called going out with a bang. Writing verse in the den, or wherever we can swing a pen. Doing it and doing it, over and over again.
Loved this write One, flowed smooth as always, and makes a powerful point! You do have to love what you do, this is what makes life even greater! Enjoyed!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
I have taken pride in writing this novel as so many people have the wrong impression on bikers because they dress in leather clothing which is to protect themselves in case of an accident. The majority of bikers are known Policemen, Firemen, Doctors,
YOur own thang'
I Loved this poem
Warmly, Lady Sheeeoox
Love Tinka
Nice writing...as always.
Georg
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Thanks,
Dan
Love ya, Laura
God Bless,
Lew