Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Ode to Adventure

The fog is lifting, the mist is thick
Light breaks through, it's source cosmic

Vehicles bustle by, amidst the highway
An ominous purr heard far away

Lights switch on, music plays louder
Chrome shines bright in the early morning hour

Engines revv; hear them roar
The thrill of the sound that rocks your core

Our doors unlock, the people appear
No more waiting, the season is here

So come one, come all, come have some fun
The time is now at Adventure Harley Davidson!

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