My Motorcycle
By Fred Peye
A motor nestled
Between two wheels
Rumble and roar of
The twin cylinders
Knees pressed tightly
Against fuel tank
Leaning into the turns
Like a drunken sailor
My salvation
My shrink
My doctor
My platonic lover
Keeping me
Happy
Sane
In shape
Connected to
Another reality
Maybe even a
Parallel universe
Gloriously free
Without restraint
Wind in my hair
Smile on my face
Living life how it is meant to be lived
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