Another Day, Another Ride A late October Afternoon,I point the Road King out of townIt’s only 55 degreesI have my stocking cap pulled down I head for the curves of Portneuf roadRolling south at a leisurely paceThe chill in the air intensifiesThe wind tingling on my face I turn onto Marsh Creek RoadAnd give the [...]
Bikers
I suppose this poem might piss some people off. se la vie Bikers People ask “what makes a biker?” I hear that question a lot I’m not sure there is an exact answer but I’m pretty sure what they’re not They’re probably not those hardtail hardheads who park their rides in front of the bar, [...]
Bruce Arnold
Bruce Arnold, the editor/owner of LDRLongDistanceRider.com has written one of my favorite poems, I Ride Mine. He also has some related merchandise on sale here, including a nice wall plaque of this poem. Bruce along with fellow biker Ray Henke, the editor of Motorcyclists Against Dumb Drivers, team up on Bruce-n-Ray’s Biker Forum where Bruce [...]
A Free Man
A Free Man Sunday morning, nine A.M.On the Payette South Fork roadFifty degrees, crisp Autumn airAs the Aspens turn to gold Head east towards LowmanThen north to Stanley, a steady sixty-fivePonderosas tower beneath blue skiesGod, its great to be alive To feel the cool morning chillSmell the world you’re riding inTo hear the stream along [...]
Lots of Biker Poems
The internet’s largest collection of Biker Poetry by individual poets can be found over at V-Twin Biker. It is growing all the time and QBall has started a fourth page of poetry. I’m proud to say that three of my own poems are the first on the new page.
New from Sorez
This Is Now~by Sorez The Scribe There’s nothing like a long haul rideTo shake the cobwebs from my mindKarma finally swayed my wayAs I throttle on todayI stayed the course strong and trueNever gave up on being whoI am the Brother I’ve always beenBut doubted myself when downtime hitSuffered through the loss and painNothing more [...]
A New poem by D-day Dean
A Dying Soul I’m dying, I’m dying – My soul is slowly dying. You sit in the garage and beckon to me “Can you come out and play?” “I cannot,” I say “She has other plans for me today.” I yearn to ride, to live and be free But today that is not to be. [...]
My Column about Biker Poetry
The guest column that I penned is now online at Motorcycle Goodies in the Special Interest section. Check it out. I’m pleased as punch. The same column will appear later in the month in Connecticut Cruise News newspaper. I’ll let you know. Props to fellow poet Peddlar Bridges and to MarySusan at RoadHouse Press for [...]
Bikerwolf
Fellow poet and bro biker, Bikerwolf , has made some changes on his site, Bikerwolf’s Perspectives, adding a lot of new original work. This southern boy’s poetry won’t be everyone’s cup of tea, but some of it really rings true for me. Check out Vacation Time, Through and Through, and That Was Then. Bikerwolf has [...]
Riding Through The Fire
Riding Through The FireThis poem came out of recent ride I made up to Missoula and then on to Kalispell, MT. Of course, most of this can be attributed to the imagination of the poet, but at the time there really were some fires burning in western Montana, one quite serious just north of Missoula, [...]
