Tribute To Harley Davidson

My love of Harleys

500lbs of black paint, chrome and steel
with power that seems almost unreal
vibrating as it idles, the engine warms up
everything is shiney. every bolt, screw, and nut.
A little lurch forward as I jam it into gear, on gets the ole lady taking her place in the rear.
Up on the highway and back into 4th, our destination, anywhere but North
In the cars that we pass, I see some shaking their heads, thinking bikers like us would be better off dead, but deep in their hearts they would like to be as I, but brainwashed by society they keep living their lies.
If anyone and I mean anyone were to say, Give up this life or with your life you'll pay.
I would answer and my answer would be few, fuck you.................................