by jd4george
They say our dreams never die- that age is only a number. It's not really true, tho, is it? Thank you, jd!
I think I saw that warrior in a few of my dreams lately, its never too late, not really, you should pull that Indian outta the garage and taker for a long haul :)
I really enjoyed the spirit in this, could hear the tease of horsepower unleashed...nicely done.
~Merry
in my mind that the painted warrior lives on. The manner of his manifestation may have changed, but the big-ass bike is no more than a tool. Go for it, JD4G!
a cornicopia of memory and good things / i prefer your linear poetry when it is punctuated / that is personal taste, but there is no doubt where the reader should go, and how / wonderful poetry /
the journey you took instead was just as interesting.
Great work .
The night sky is full of my " what if's" too