Sons of ‘ …

They trailer their bikes to rallies,

Then ride the last 100 kilometres to the event

They wear Bike T shirts, and get dressed for a coffee run on the weekends

Then they stand around listening who ‘s selling something, or where they can get a ‘deal’

Maybe a fellow biker is in shit, and needs urgent cash, so they can lowball the ‘brother’

They collect many things, and in the end cannot use a tenth of it, but they won’t part with it

They’d rather let the rust eat it away, than let someone else have it

They are all over the place, and Social media has worsened the whole thing … Just try and sell your shit, and see

Between all the wise chirps, and insulting offers

you need a valium

Makes you want to ride your bike

Alone

And that always been the best anyhow

No one to hold you up, and no one you have to follow

No need for affirmative flattery

Just ride and enjoy the breeze

And the animal smells of the Overberg

 

 

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