angels in disguise
This is me and my friend James (aka Jim) near the Pakenham five-span bridge on October 9, 2022, about fifteen minutes after we had been headed in opposite directions…
This is me and my friend James (aka Jim) near the Pakenham five-span bridge on October 9, 2022, about fifteen minutes after we had been headed in opposite directions…
Five years ago, when the video below first aired, I had never ridden a motorcycle. But even then, I would have appreciated the fast-paced humour and clever twist that’s…
A Harley rider named Michael commented on a post I had written for the Toronto Spring Motorcycle Show’s Second Annual Biker Poetry Contest and shared on my Facebook page; he wrote: “I…
Yippee! Spring is only days away and riding season will soon be upon us. That’s the good news. The bad news is that the streets and roads in and…
if you ride a motorcycle, you know what poetry is. instinctively. you know the sounds, the sights, the smells, the feel, and yes, even the taste of being on a…
Am I right? At least in eastern Ontario! moto cycle: a seasonal poem in four parts by susan © 2023 Read here: moto cycle: a seasonal poem in…
“This has you written all over it,” a friend joked when he sent me a link to the Toronto Spring Motorcycle Show’s Second Annual Biker Poetry Contest. He was…
To the love of my life on Valentine’s Day 2023 <3 valentine my valentine by susan © 2023 Read here: valentine my valentine valentine my valentine i love…
Yippee! The 2023 motorcycle riding season is just around the corner (she writes optimistically). Last year, I didn’t get on my bike until the end of May due to…
Some riders, like my friend Sabrina, choose to hibernate during the winter months when they are unable to ride. This poem is about that. sweet dreams by susan ©…