Motorbikes Poems - Poems about Motorbikes

...is everyone from Barking Barking mad? Does everyone In Lambeth do the Lambeth walk? Is Leicester Square In Leicester? Is The Elephant And Castle a place where they hide Elephants? Is Oxford Stre......Read the rest...

...Nigel likes to talk about planes And trains and motorbikes. He has a few friends Who like the same. I say to him: "Why does the piston go up and down?" He tells me, But I don't really understan......Read the rest...

...As I was in national park virunga  and I saw a zebra which was giving birth and one black and white cobra passed by there. I admired their colours and took some pictures to show my kids a......Read the rest...

...Motorbikes are not allowed Out here where people stroll. Smoking’s not permitted, either; Fresh air is the goal. Blasting music’s also banned So peace can be enjoyed, Which is why, right her......Read the rest...

...The ***** she brought to the marriage is bawling again. Something must have woken it up as it slept in its drawer where she keeps her special underwear. Turning to me in the dark. "Can you se......Read the rest...

...I always wonder at the folks Who do not follow rules, Who violate the status quo, Think followers are fools. A traffic light that’s red? Who cares? No motorbikes allowed? Let’s speed along wh......Read the rest...

...I may not be so popular with the comments and the views and although I never make the front liners nor the news the one thing I do know is this I got friends that are true They kno......Read the rest...

... They dress all in black eyeliner favors a tire track lipstick of ebony too some are into voodoo Draconian is their soul group a reptilian troop some say they're evil I just conceive ......Read the rest...

...https://youtu.be/c1gNm21YzfI When last I visited India almost a decade ago I recall riding on my brother's scooter as he drove me around town, And I saw fully veiled Muslim women half their......Read the rest...

...Ah, to this land of the monsoons or should it have been the sunsoons? Yet for frozen land tourists, a tropical hot boon. Where bullock carts, stray dogs, horse carriages and cows pedestrians, ......Read the rest...

...Black Dog Johnny was a quiet boy: He lived by Rangar Wood. Johnny’s mother loved him, As all good Mother’s should. Black dog what’s you purpose? Just to howl at the moon? To harass poor ......Read the rest...

...Meet me at the square That is what I continue to hear Meet me at the square before the close of the year I know that your calendar is full But create an extra page for me So that we can meet fac......Read the rest...

...Power points of dimensional spinning graphs are largely placed in cement viewfinders in aerated office space with dome foam chairs. Dome foam chairs are the salt of seats and seating is considered im......Read the rest...

...I sprang from my make shift bed at three am and hurried through the malodorous door at a quarter to four I was tormented all night with rambling and cooking on the upper floor and putrid fish ......Read the rest...

...Vehicle Island While the owners of parked cars at the seaside sat in overcrowded restaurants and was served by sweat dripping waiters the cars started and drove in a neat formation into the s......Read the rest...