Easy Rider Poem by shonda barnes

He rides free, and easy becoming one with the wind.The long strech of road is his best friend.He still has alot of loose strings to mend.Tender loving, wild at heart, and free.He holds his lady luck so near.Stong willed he may be.Soft at heart is A huge possibility.He'd give you the shirt off his back, but not his last swig of whiskey.He'd give you A place to rest your head for the night, but there will be A fight if you touch his harley.His lady may flash you her breast for some beads to help with a very good deed, but fair warning don't disrespect her.Ride to live, Live to ride.Let's stand by eachothers side.