Publicerad 2013-04-29 12:50 av Lars Svedin




No vehicle for old men

Sometimes I feel like an aging man

my body hurts after falling down

with my motorcycle on top

It wasn´t even moving

I parked it to open the garage

but then the stand slipped

and the bike fell with me under

Hell!  Did anyone see us?

I crept to my feet and tried

to lift my darling but I was too weak

I tried and I tried with no success

the petrol started flowing

over the hot engine

Then I saw two young men in the street

I called for help and they ran to my bike

We lifted the Suzuki to its wheels

and one of the men said

- It´s very windy today!

as an excuse for the old man´s fallen bike.





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