Little something I wrote about a bike I might be getting soon. Those who know motorcycles should know what kind of bike I am referring to in the title.
The wing
she is longing to fly
She sits in a barn
under a tarp just waiting to fly
This wing
The road is Her sky
for now she waits
just waiting fly
This wing
she wears rubber and chrome
Though now she waits
sitting in a barn
longing to fly
for now she waits
just longing to fly
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