Looking around at the décor here in the Hideaway, pictures
of motorcycles and bikers everywhere.
Dollar bills staple all over the ceiling and walls, each
holding a personal message, handle or drawing.
Fives and tens also mixed in with all the ones, a license
plate from Canada, an interesting display, showing the
diversity of bikers everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem