The Journey to Rose’s
The leaves are falling
Right now the sun is shining
But it’s growing cooler
Threatening my life span to be shorter
Clinging to the roots of LaBelle’s hair
She’s riding her chromed FXWG Harley
Her pasties are safe. She’s dressed in leather
There’s a side car ready for Rose and our continued jouney
Without LaBelle, my little fly wings would have shreaded in the wind
My strength would have waned and brought my end
LaBelle, a Godsend
Urging her on so my life won’t end…
Regis
Newfie Hugs, Rose
hugs
Fee
Sheila
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D