This is how my sister and I saw an accident of a motorcycle driver today. It reminded us both of when we lost my Uncle back in 1991 due to a Motorcycle accident as well. He was speeding as was this fellow man, we believe. The policeman would not tell us much. It was pretty bad to see.
This morning, He merged, and then sped up. Off he went, meandering between cars and then he made a break for it. He made a terrible sound as he merged. At LEAST he was wearing a HELMET! I was Disgusted! Later up on the road, Kristina and I saw the ambulance! I said a prayer.
We stopped and gave a statement to police.
God Bless his Soul!
Written June 20th, 2004 CST 2:51pm Becca Henry All rights reserved
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Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)
Reviewed on June 20, 2004
This is so very sad. This is one of your best written poems, works well. The roads are hard on motorcyclists.
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