My Harley

MY HARLEY
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(M)  mount my  Harley made of metal
(O)  on its wide saddle seat I will settle
(T)   taking the throttle into my hand
(O)  opening it up at my command
(R)  Riding and leaning it at my bidding
(C)  curves sharp are waiting to be ridden
(Y)  yes I feel the pounding in my heart
(C)  cruising many highways from the start
(L)  live to ride is what I always say 
(E)  every single sunny summer day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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De Beaulieu Avatar
January 1, 2017 at 6:06 PM
Oh! Janet, well done! I also enjoyed being on the motorcycle my husband owned a Gold Wing Honda. We got on it every chance we had.I miss it so.Now just a memory of the past.You wrote this poem well. Happy New Year.
De Beaulieu Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 9:44 AM
Hello Janet Grace, I miss riding on the back of a Gold Wing motorcycle. My husband is dead now going on 5 years. Enjoy yur day my friend.
Grace Avatar
January 10, 2017 at 1:19 PM
We had a Gold Wing once too, until I took a motorcycle safety course and got my license. Said good bye to riding on the back seat and we got two Harley Davidsons, one of them mine.
Allison Avatar
December 1, 2016 at 4:13 PM
I can imagine the exhilaration of riding a harlye:-) We have many bikers visit our island at TT and I love to see all the different bikes lined up on the promenade:-) hugs jan xx
Grace Avatar
December 1, 2016 at 4:25 PM
Harleys have been a major part of our long marriage, we rode from our 20's to our 70's. I just sold mine last year but I wil still be hitching a ride on the back of his when weather permits. (Smile)
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