Plentiful Fall Fruits
Walnuts roll in the corners
Puckered my saddle
Lovely Autumn Leaves
So pretty, so slick when wet
Motorcyclists beware
Holiday shoppers
Intent on loved ones gifts
Motorcycles invisible
face to face we fly
insect meets the biker's eye
short life ends in sight
flying down the road
so poignant you splatted, bug
better you than me
highside wreck today
skin graft needed on my back
should have worn leathers
bike went down today
now must spend many dollars
please don't tell the wife
Autumn trees blazing
Mountain roads are delightful
Cool air, new tires, GO!
West Virginia roads
My machine runs perfectly
Pegs scrape, engine's roar
Silly cage, look out
downshift once and let 'er rip
blue-shift in my mirr'r
Cresting hills, front air
We sing in a harmony
thanks God, for the fun
Fulgent maples fire
They're lit as if from within
so lovely I weep
Working late tonight
Riding home in the darkness
Forest rats must die
Rain rain go away
I must go riding today
Blacktop beckons me out
Flicking left and right
My helmet hears my laughter
My heart fills with joy
Good God, what a rush
Strafing, flying, and laughing
Riding makes me high
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