Motorbike Riding Poem by Gert Strydom

Motorbike Riding



When you drive a motorbike,
feel the wind cutting through your hair
there is a kind of pleasure that you experience.

Thursday, November 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,wind
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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