i kinda dig this global warming thing
today i rode an evo 883
sweet lil custom
all biz flat bars, forwards
i haven't been on two wheels in the street for over a year
it was beautiful
fit me like a glove
something came over me
i actually felt alive
but really i died
my alter ego
my true self
is who came alive
i wasn't me for a few minutes
it was beautiful
who was there?
someone i knew well
even admired on occasion
if i ever find the ghosts
that did this to me
they will get a stomping
that would make the angels proud
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem