Motorcycle Ride

i am bare-headed
on his motorcycle
every mile is in his hands
i am free,
sight-seeing,
adventurous
i am with the wind
with the road
on a trip 
to nowhere
it's the experience
 that i love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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November 14, 2011 at 1:33 PM
I hid a diamond ring inside a motorcycle helmet that I'd bought for my wife. I thought that if she'd pick up the helmet she'd find the ring. She did pick it up and when she found the ring she said, "Let's go for a ride." She then discovered that she liked riding. tony
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