Grumbling thunder, <br />rainbows at night, <br />illegal plunder <br />and muscular right. <br /> <br />Disregard sanity, <br />try to offend, <br />tattoo for vanity, <br />never pretend. <br /> <br />Fists holding weapons, <br />unconscious at dawn, <br />curving horizons <br />and someone is gone.<br /><br />Nancy Ames<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/biker/
