Haiku Friday
Wide open throttle
Wind rushing through tousled hair
First ride of the year
LouCeel does Haiku Friday!
You can tell when I am missing my motorcycles . . . I wax poetic. I started riding – let me back up – I bought my first motorcycle two days after oldest granddaughter was born. (She’s now closing in on 18) I *learned* to ride over the next few weeks – continuing on through the years as I grew into bigger versions of my first bike. Sold the last two about 5 years ago or so. Yes, I miss them. But it was time. And, fyi I wore my helmet so no tousled hair for me. Just a bit of poetic license.
Posted: June 1st, 2012 under haiku, Moose Nuggets, poetry, words.
Comments: 2
Comments
Comment from Patti
Time: June 2, 2012, 3:35 pm
The fantasy of riding, wind in my hair, sounds very appealing. But the reality of a bunch of idiots propelling their three-ton boxes of steel all around me scares the fantasy right out of me.
Comment from Tara R.
Time: June 1, 2012, 4:35 am
As my husband and I close in on the Big 5-0, I tease him that we need to get matching Harleys and hit the road. So far, he hasn’t taken the bait.