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Dr Don The Night Tripper
Poems
Jan 2014
The Night Riders
Deep in the night
The riders mount their bikes
"Boys, let's ride"
Peddle peddle peddle
And we're off
Swerving in and out we roam
First to the Greens
We zip down, around
Meandering the urban sprawl
Johnny takes front
Our fearless leader
We crash through shortcuts
Bombing industrial hills
Look at us!
The kings of the streets
Young
Beautiful
And ******
Hop the fence
The highway deserted
Fly down the exit ramp
Never stopping for air
The night riders
Suspended in time
Children forever
But only in our minds
I high five Johnny
I see the band aid
That which covers a mark
A mark from shooting up
He never had a chance like me
Minds altered
Body wasting away
My bike's wheel falters
I can't stay here...
I was a night rider once,
Just that once.
I fell in love with the hills
And the back paths
I could live one long night
Coasting down the long drops
Cutting through back alleys
Speeding through the sleeping city
But I know it is not my place
7 days until I grow up
Though the riders are young forever
I must move on
I pray for the night riders
On this long moon
Save their bodies, Lord.
Let them grow old with me.
Written by
Dr Don The Night Tripper
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