Circling amid a crowd of biker's at Buddy Stubbs',
totally enjoying the comaraderie among everyone.
Sounds of motorcycles hitting my ears; rhythms of
a rock and roll band, touching my soul and beyond.
Looking ahead, a full day, filled with family and
friends, ending in a rodeo benefit for my sister
and brother-in-law, who lost everything in a fire
in Black Canyon City.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem