My Poem

Losing My Way

For all the people in the World
Who have sometimes Lost their Way
I'd like to take a moment Here
To say what I need to Say

No matter what someone might tell you
That might cause some damaged heart
What matters is that you have inner strength
That no one can pull Apart

And we don't always know it
Nor realize that its there
It is those times we are so lost
And when life seems so unfair

That we have to take a moment
To back away and see
That the answers are right there before Us
Deep within us sincerely

And though those roads of life get long
And endless journey's we know
That for each bridge that we may Cross
Is another chance to Grow

And it would be easy to stop and give up
And say we've had enough
But deep down we will always find
The trial isn't always that tough

Life is filled with obstacles
Always getting in our Way
But one day we awake to Tomorrow
And face a brand New Day

Of laughter and Forgiveness
Of kindness and Understanding
And Yesterday when things were hard
And overwelming and Demanding

Today just brought another time
Another lesson and another key
To help unlock the future we have
For the happy times we will see
Milwaukee Babe

Biker's Poem

Some Think That Bikers Are Mean

Some Are Dressed In Leathers And Others In Jeans

You Don't Like Our Patches Or The Clothes That We Wear

You Hate Our Bandannas And You Hate Our Long Hair

You Don't Like Our Bikes And Our Loud Noisy Pipes

You Think We're Not Loyal To The Stars And Stripes

You Don't Like Our Patches That Are Worn On Our Vests

You Think We Are So Different From All The Rest

But The Truth Is, Mister, We're Kind Of Alike

You Drive A Car And I Ride A Bike

You Have No Tattoos Painted On Your Arm

But We Fought Side By Side Over In VietNam

So The Next Time That Your Children Are Running Around

Enjoying The Freedom And The Fun That They've Found

Remember Us Bikers And All That We Do

We Feed Our Lost Veterans, We Are Red, White And Blue!

We Bring Toys For Tots And Toys For A Smile

By Riding Our Bikes For Miles And Miles

You See, Us Bikers Have Never Forgot

Our Homeless Veterans And Our Homeless Tots

We Are Loyal To Our Clubs And True To Our Bro's

We Will Always Wear Black From Our Heads To Our Toes

Society Once Said That Long Hair Was For Fags

But You Will Never See A Biker Burning A Flag

Now The Tattoos And Leather You Don't Understand

Stands For Free Independence That Us Bikers Demand

Our Long Hair And Patches And Bikes With Loud Pipes

Is A Tribute To Our Freedom, The Stars And Stripes

So Before You Make Up Your Mind On Just What I Might Be

Take A Look In The Mirror And What Do You See?

The Man That You See That Is Staring Right Back

Is Not Too Much Different From That Biker In Black

Ride Safe--Ride Free!!

The Softer Side of Leather

Some think bikers are mean,

Some dressed in leathers and others in jeans.

You don't like our patches or the clothes that we wear,

You hate our bandannas and you hate our long hair.

You don't like our scooters and our loud noisy pipes,

You think we're not loyal to the Stars and Stripes.

You don't like our patches that are worn on our vests,

You think we're so different from all the rest.

But the truth is, Mister, we're kind of alike,

You drive a car and I ride a bike.

You have no tattoos painted on your arm,

But we fought side by side in Viet Nam.

So the next time your children are running around,

Enjoy their freedom, and the fun that they've found.

Remember us bikers and all that we do,

We feed our lost veterans, we're red white and blue!

We bring toys for tots and toys for a smile,

By riding our bikes for miles and miles.

You see, us bikers have never forgot,

Our homeless veterans and our homeless tots.

We are loyal to our clubs and true to our bro's,

We will always wear black from our heads to our toes.

Society once said that long hair was for fags,

But you'll never see a biker burning a flag.

Now the tattoos and leather you don't understand,

Stands for free independence that us bikers demand.

Our long hair and patches and bikes with loud pipes,

Is a tribute to our freedom, the Stars and the Stripes.

So before you make up your mind on just what I might be,

Take a look in the mirror and what do you see?

The man that you see that is staring right back,

Is not too much different from that biker in black!!

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Panheads Forever

She's hard to get started
She's always so cold
In the mornings I find her -
She's looking so old
There's so many miles
I've been down that road once or twice
She's not much to look at
When we ride thru town
But I know when the chips fall
She won't let me down
She knows how to run
And she don't run around on her man

She's a high flyin' lady
She takes me where I want to be
There's no other woman
Standing between her and me
I'll always be faithful
And keep her 'til the end of time
God knows I'll always love
That old Panhead of mine

I've seen fancy dressers
And they've caught my eye
I rode'em to ride'em
Then I told them goodbye
I flirted with Low Riders
Sportsters and Shovelheads too
I cussed her and beat her
And kicked her to just get her started
A couple of times
God knows I'll always love
That old Panhead of mine.

Harley Girl

I am a Harley Girl born to ride the freedom I feel as I am by your side.
That open road is yours and mine.
I am your Harley Girl for all times.
There is no shame to sit behind because you have been the man of
my dreams for a longtime.
No one will know the places we have been all of the happiness that
comes from within.
I will ride in the sun or even the rain for I am your Harley Girl and I
know I am insane.
When I get on the back of your bike it sends my mind into a flight.
The love of the road is burning inside the freedom I want the joy of the ride,
but best of all I will stay true for I am your Harley Girl born to be with you...

She slides between my legs?

Oh! She is beautiful in everyway
She slides quietly between my legs
We are a perfect match
Together we reach new highs
She takes me places I have never been before
She never complains about the weather
She knows I may be gone into some bar
But I will return too her
She will wait knowing no other will take me
For she is mine and I am forever hers
Years we have been together now
and I have learnt her little ways
I know now how too turn her on
and get her warm
Too feel her throbbing bucking beneath me
And her voice as I turn back the throttle
Her roars of delight as together we ride as one
There may have been many who rode behind
But only I have the right too hold her
She is My will My life My breath
MY BIKE