Motorcycle Ride

There she sets parked next to the North Carolina Railroad, calling to me…

Billy Jones, Wackemall

The thump, I think it pipes so well
through rusted chrome so few could tell,
an antique now, she wins the race
slow as ever, she sets the pace.
And though she may not be brand new
she does just what she’s meant to do —
satisfy my need to feel the roar
as all my troubles I…