Yep yet another season
Air is warm
Sun high
Time yet again
To fire it up
Change the oil
Sharpen the blades
Fill'er up
Time yet again to
Fire it up
Fields of green
Yet again
The season begins
The green grass grows
Time to get out and mow
Fire it up
Nother season of change
The one I loath
to the
One I love
Time to fire it up
No more snow just fields of grass
Time to get out and
Play with the toys
Fire it up
The Wind Blows
Can't make up it's mind
Which way to blow
Winds blow all around
Time to ride hard
Head winds, Cross winds, Tails winds
Which ones today seems to be all
Three of them
Can't make up it's mind
Makes me have to
Ride harder
Not knowing which way
it will blow
Keeps me on my toes
Cross winds and Headwinds
suck no mater what
the only good wind that blows my way
Is the tailwind
Time to ride hard
Fucking head wind straight on through
Not gonna stop me though
Just make me stronger
Time to tuck grab the drops
Lower the gear
Hammer the crank
Time to ride hard
The wind she blows all around
She can't seem to make up her mind today
Time to ride hard
Just something i did for laughs a friend on another site inspired this one
Ah coffee
the drink of the gods
can't get enough
my drug of choice
time to brew me another cup
yup I'm addicted to it
sweet with sugar and cream
or black as night
long as its strong and hot
none of that iced shit for me
skip the decaf to
give me a good full strong brew
need me more
time to get my fix
yup full blown addict here
I need my coffee fix can't go without
grab a cup and join m my friend I may share with you
this drink of the gods
a good fresh brew
nice and hot give me my brew
This is where I ride
Hardly ever ride
with a place in mind
always wandering the black ribbon
of road
Nowhere
I am often asked where do you go?
Stopping here and there
no destination in mind
The road is my home
Lets me think when on the ride
Not many know bout this when I ride
besides thinking
it is also my time to pray
and talk with God
I don't go to church
but I do go to church
the road is
church to me
talk to god alone
not with groups around me
This is where I ride
Nowhere but everywhere
Never riding with a place in mind
Out bike riding climbing a hill that I was never able to ride up before for the first time
If you enjoy them who gives a fuck what other jealous bitches think. Coming from a guy those are sexy not slutty
Voices on the radio
They are my friends
Sometimes when I feel alone or want an escape
On goes the radio
Sometimes I laugh sometimes I cry
The voices on the radio they are my friends
I hear certain voices they are a comfort at times
Her soft voice at night helps from being alone
Sometimes we laugh sometimes we cry
The voices are my friends
I listen to escape without ever leaving
They make the night less lonely of a place
These voices on the radio
Sometimes people tell us to get lost
Lately I have been lost
Lost n my thoughts mind wandering about
Sort of trying to figure out
what I want out of this thing we call life
Yeah people say go and find yourself
What the hell does that even mean?
Sure we do as we are supposed to
try to make a living or whatever
but I want more from life
More from me
I just get so easily lost in my thoughts
trying to figure it out
Why?
What is it about me?
What do I need to learn or want to find out
I have no idea really
so here I sit lost in my thoughts
Little something I wrote about a bike I might be getting soon those who know motorcycles should know what kind of bike I am referring to in the title
The wing
she is longing to fly
She sits in a barn
under a tarp just waiting to fly
This wing
The road is Her sky
for now she waits
just waiting fly
This wing
she wears rubber and chrome
Though now she waits
sitting in a barn
longing to fly
for now she waits
just longing to fly
This is one still sort of in a rough draft stage but would like some feed back on it yes it is going to stay a free form type of poem to
I am on a journey
As we all are through this thing called life
Have not found my way yet to the final destination
nor do I want this ride to end
I long to share this ride through life with a very special friend
one I will give my all to and enjoy to the end.
I know this ride for me has really just begun
I follow my own road through life where it will go
No idea as of yet but it is a long sometimes
hard sometimes easy trip ahead
I may wander alone for a while still
I wonder what lies over the next hill
round the next bend of this thing this
journey called life
Will I go it alone? No I know my friend is out there
someplace just wanting to join me for the ride
Wow honey that was lovely I like it
That just falls under good Lord shit I wish I could unsee LMAO good laughs though
How bout the girl next door look with biker attitude that works for me love tats myself no don't have any(yet) but Like them on the lady's to
