A Motorcycle Ride

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Oh, No, Elvis is melting into

The state of…

Iowa?

 

Is that what the that very round headed man

Is laughing about???

 

Perhaps it is the very large nose on that

Face over there…

Maybe she is a witch!

 

There’s an ogre…

On his head?!

 

A girl flipping her hair,

Is it wet?

 

Yes, like Charlie Brown

 I see

Doggies and bunnies, too.

 

The scenery zooms by

In a colorful blur.

I have counted all the

scratches and marks

on his shiny black helmet

and

There are only so many faces I can

Make in it's reflection.

 

So, I look up to the sky

The nimbus, cumulus and stratus

Shift and change

And pique my imagination!

 

The miles fly by

He can watch the road,

I’ll sit back here

And watch the clouds…

 

JB 0509