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Brian McKenzie

Brian McKenzie

To motorcycle17/01/2016

A little motorcycle poetry to keep you inspired in the winter months.

Two lane trickle , pipes grumble a stubborn putt
Engine begging for the chance to launch and go
Saw Tooth mountains - a distant temptation
Riverine roads, small town invitations
Sun on my side - work day dead behind me
Needing to Race with the wind at my face - wheels churning
Grinding away the rough edges - shredding the routine
Dropping gears, changing lanes, revving up the throttle
Arms flung forward, flying action hero - lunging to rescue
speeding to the next disappearing act, remote destinations

Brian McKenzie