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Chopperman 09-11-2002 12:38 PM

My Bike KNows me

Captain PHX 09-11-2002 12:55 PM

Poetry, shear poetry

RocketJohn 09-11-2002 01:10 PM

well said...


sashapave 09-11-2002 02:06 PM

well said, well said!

a certain type of precious introspection can only occur on a bike. without a doubt, it's an altar of peace, refuge and best of all, fun (the gs is especially good at the later).


Zoul 09-11-2002 02:22 PM

Well spoken...

Chopperman - You just said what I have not been able to explain to anyone.

Mr. Cob 09-11-2002 02:41 PM

Re: My Bike KNows me

Originally posted by Chopperman The fog condensed on the widshield and ran. Like tears.

Damn straight, my friend. Damn straight.

My bike knows me.
Howdy Mike,

You have put into words the feelings that sat heavy on my heart this morning when I was on my mind clearing ride. I must have gotten a piece of dust in my eyes, they clouded up as the windshield cleared.

wxwax 09-11-2002 02:44 PM

Nice writing, Chopper. From the heart, too.

fish 09-11-2002 04:17 PM


Gair 09-11-2002 05:40 PM

There are millions of people in Oz who are as touched - you write very well, chopperman, to capture feelings so well. It is morning here now and I think I will need a head clearing ride myself.

Take care of yourself, and others.....

Rider 09-11-2002 07:03 PM

Beautiful piece of work, Choppa. Absolutely beautiful.

Flash 09-11-2002 09:09 PM

You have a gift for story telling, my friend.

Thank You.

doc riverz 09-11-2002 10:49 PM

Hey Choppa...
That wuz some nice shit. I may not know you but you certainly know my moto mind set at times.

Thanks a lot.:):

HarveyMushman 09-12-2002 06:38 AM

Good stuff.


Ostrich 09-12-2002 07:53 AM

Nice work my friend! :thumb

Gyromaniac 09-13-2002 08:15 AM

Re: My Bike KNows me

Originally posted by Chopperman
I was wrapped in the white noise of wind
Choppa, you say much with a few choice words . ..lyric stuff.
I, too, got through the day
with the help of an introspective ride.
My quest for peace took me to the "Triple Divide" in Glacier Park.
It seemed a symbolic place to spend a quiet moment.
In theory, any tears shed there would reach the the Pacific Ocean,
Hudson Bay and the Gulf of Mexico.

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