Motorcycling Is..... (for me) the boy through dadâ€™s inspiration In the misty past A muddy fen Smoke and noise With the big boys Being men Petroily steed Hallowed fields My turn at last For a blast Through ditches and grasses and trees no gloves Hands ice cold and trembling. Cant wait to tell Dad A soaring thrill To stay onboard for half a lap Stuttering into a watery hole kicking free A man was born At 12 To live forever with the bikers beat And dreams of ultimate journeys never ending.
On the road After an age Fizzie adventure Freedom and life Unbeatable Young freedom and life to bigger machines of dreams and Japanese delight 38 years on A mislaid song With forgotten tune understanding the lyrics through the benefit of years In youthful spirit Joined new choir relearning To a higher plain Feels good Feels very very good The world is mine again. Thank you SAM!
Len Chamberlain The SAM Observer January 2010
The January 2010 edition of "The SAM Observer"