A Christmas Poem for Riders

[tbbrider]

Twas the night before Christmas when all through the garages

Not a motorcycle was rumbling,except for Santa Claus'

The leather was hung in the closet with care

In hopes that nice weather,soon would be there

Our bikes were all nestled snug in their covers

With visions of blacktop and burning up rubber

With momma in her bandana and I in my skull cap

We had settled down for a long winters nap

When:Venture: out on the lawn, arose such a rumble

I sprang fron the bed as I started to grumble

When what to my wondering eyes should appear

Was a pack of motorcycles,with riders and gear,

With one old driver so lively and quick

I knew in amoment it must be biker St. Nick

He was dressed alll in leather,from from his head to his foot

His clothes were all tarnished with bugs and road soot

A bundle of chrome he had flung on his back

Down the chimney he came,carrying a big red sack

He spoke not a word but went straight to his work

As he filled all the riding boots,then turned with a jerk,

And laying a finger aside of his nose,

And giving a nod,up the chimney he rose

He sprang to his motorcycle,to his team gave a sign

As they cracked there throttles and got into line,

Now Honda,Now Harley,Now Triumph,and Indian

On Kawi,On Suzuki,On Yamaha Venture and Victory,

But I heard him exclaim as he roared out of sight

Keep the rubber side down and have a good ride

Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night

 

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPLY NEW YEAR

TO ALL MY VENTURE RIDER MENBERS

[Yammer Dan]

I'll bet it was LOWELL!! Where is he??

[Eck]

Pretty cool Poem.. I like it..

[Lone Eagle]

Great job - Merry Christmas to you and yorus as well.

[Pegasus1300]

Great ..... I love it:thumbsup2:

[motorcycletom]

That was GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[eusa1]

seasons greetings and salutations!

very cool, thank you:sleigh: