Biker Heaven Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Biker Heaven



Sorrow and turmoil of life taking a back seat for now as
I am being entertained by bikers and many people roaming
around, talking and joking, having a good time.

So calm and silent, allowing rhythm to encompass me in
it's delicate and hearty grasp, letting it take me so
vibrantly down lanes of melodies, into faraway lands of
biker heaven here on earth.

Thursday, March 5, 2015
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