Just here to reconnect with some old friends was once Bikebum and I left for personal reasons but came back cause I missed some people that have become very close with My name and av may suggest I am a lover of motorcycles and a rider of them I do love them but a rider not just yet hoping by next year at the latest. My main passion is has and always will be the bicycle that to me is the purest form of riding. I don't ride to race never have never will I also don't group ride just not my thing I do however ride for the pure freedom of the open road to wherever my wheels will take me and what ever direction I am going. The journey is the main thing not the destination for me.
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Getting lost with a knife and some wood Out for a while what seems a short time turns into hours Goes by so fast don't realize the time spent What enjoyable way to waste the day Knives axes some wood Slice here split there time to see What I find Break away bit by bit Slowly emerges a bowl or spoon Maybe something else Chisel away a bit more today Hmmm let's see what this piece holds...
Added 08 Apr 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 3.5 | Views 651 | 1 Comment
The old lady I speak of in this poem is my bike, my nick name for her Wonder what I will find Come this Spring What I will see off on a ride With my friend The old lady and me Wander the road Wonder what me and my friend, my old bike What we will see, what we will find New adventures, things to see Time to go out again My old friends the road and My old lady Me and my bike Wonder what...
Added 09 Jan 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 859 | 2 Comments
No headphones no music Just sounds of the bike sounds of the road Cars whizzin by Birds sing wandering the sky Lost in thought lost to the sounds Hum of the tires rollin down the road No tunes blaring in my ears Quiet thoughts rolling down the road Hum of the rubber click of the gears Chain she sings on the rings Roll down the road Car whizzes by The sounds the music of the road No...
Added 24 Oct 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4 | Views 985 | 3 Comments
Alone in the woods? Perhaps Sitting here sipping on my brew Alone in the woods So I think Eyes wander round Am I really alone here in my woods? The eyes deceive me as I sit here Quiet, listen SNAP Not alone as I may think Close my eyes Listen Song of the woods Frogs humming off in the distance Leaves rustle in the wind Sitting on my rock sipping my brew Close my eyes Listen ...
Added 23 Oct 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,018 | 1 Comment
Wanting and waiting Said it many times before Soon as money comes in Gone Outta here Ready to change, leave this All behind Adios to all off I go Wanting and waiting Need a change, new life Time to move on Gone Good bye I'm outta here Yet just sitting here Waiting for it to come in Slowly making it saving it Just here for now buyin my time Then gone good bye Off I go ...
Added 20 Jul 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 842 | 2 Comments
Getting lost in my music Forgetting the world around me Letting the volume Overtake my thoughts Dreams of places and faces of long ago Close my eyes just drifting away Dreams of places I have not been Sounds the beats over take me Time to get lost forget about life for a while Thumping rock or something softer Doesn't matter just need An escape for a while Turn it up loud Drown the real...
Added 29 Jun 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.33 | Views 1,101 | 2 Comments
Just colored lines on Paper to some To me dreams yet to be born Lines on the map Journeys ahead Just colored lines Maybe so to me they are dreams Just wandering the road Which lines to take no idea maybe west maybe south Time to just go Follow these colored Lines Just colored lines To some To me it is a dream Let's see where they Go These colored lines Dreams of a...
Added 31 May 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 3.17 | Views 973 | 2 Comments
I rode alone yet I was not alone Riding with ghosts Childhood memories wandering The park, though today Not memories of my past but Ones of a long ago war I think I am walking alone yet I am not Followed by ghosts From a long ago past Stopping to listen to the small Forest feel the breeze I hear voices and commotion in the trees Open my eyes no one around Yet still hearing voices All around...
Added 30 May 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 1,161 | 1 Comment
Sitting here I close my eyes Window open Listen All I hear from the darkness Soft sounds of chimes ringing in the breeze Ah the sounds of the night Eyes closed Mind open Listening Wondering Soft gentle sounds Carried to me Sitting here eyes closed mind open Listen Window open Ah the sounds of the night What do I hear? Close my eyes Just listen Many things come to me Mind...
Added 27 Apr 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.25 | Views 1,257 | 4 Comments
Eh doesn't really matter what's on my mind Just sitting here sorta lost In my thoughts Mind is wandering no place to go Just sitting here watching the world go by Window open warm breezes flow Just a nice day to be sitting lost in my thoughts Radio on soft noise fills the air Kinda just sitting here lost Yet wandering with no place to go Mind is off dreaming of some distant place yeah I'm...
Added 25 Apr 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 960 | 1 Comment
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