Born a Biker

[Waynesworld]

Hell I have posted so many poems here I might of forgot and already posted this if so sorry and if not Hope u enjoy,,l&R,,,Wayne


From our First Breath

We were born a Biker,
As Biker material we are,
,There are Biker kids born everyday,
And follow thier own little Star,

We seem to look like the other kids,
But maybe a little smarter and Faster,
And usually we'd be the last kids to run,
Out of harm of some small disaster,

When we were three,
And Christmas would arrive,
A brand new shiny tricycle.
And into that we would Dive,

Yes we were happy and grateful,
But we see more then a trike,
we see new fat rear tires,
And afront end we could spike,

We learn to cope with authority,
If even at this age we see different,
But we learn to deal with it,
So when time comes,then we will represent,

They may say we were trouble makers ,
And that we can become out of hand. ,
Well thats just the seed in us,
That finally turns us into a man.

It may be a rough go,
Be a misunderstood child,
But we were born a 1%,
And some of us grow to be wild,

So now the years have passed us By,
Maturity,strength and Loyalty,
Now we are Men and grown Bikers.,
One thing on our Minds ,Riding FREE.

Now I have met a lot of these born baby's,
That all seem to turn out like me,
Were all Riding our "V" Twins,.
smiling and Feeling Free,,,
Wayne Harvey Aug/03/07

[ellymay]

Great poem Wayne.If you did post it already it is great to read it again! :smile: