Motorcycle Climate Change #1

Engine starts with grumbling glee, to make the doldrums fastly flee,

Whilst strong vibrations shake my frame; some climate rangers point their blame.

Electric cars and trucks want they; so nothing burns ‘er night or day

Pure air, less carbon is their goal; abhorring gas, abstaining coal.

My throttle twists and tires spin, exhaust comes out along with grins.

For to ‘change’ I do not bow; but to the cross and only THOU.

Keep the Change!


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