I love to look at motorbikes

Though I'd never ride one

I seriously doubt I'd risk my life

But I admit it looks like fun

If I find a rider worth his salt

I might give a Harley a try

Only trouble is I might fall off

And horribly, terribly die

The sense of adventure within me

Wants to try something new

There are other ways to feel free

Without potentially getting bruised

I'll just look and admire

That way circumstances are never dire

Motorcycles will always delight

Relieved and happy by simply watching

Knowing by doing this I am right.

November 17, 2005