Lonesome Echoes

<center><b>The Mysterious Biker</b></p><P>My summer morning stroll down the road <br>For exercise fresh air and peace of mind<br>Took me not far from my comfortable abode<br>When I met a man of the easy rider kind </p><P>Seeming to have bike trouble I offered my phone <br>But he told me he stopped his Harley to rest<br>A brawny clean cut man on his own<br>Many hard times his aged face would suggest</p><P>Briefly exchanging words he said It's time to ride <br>Like he had a special purpose to travel on<br>I couldn't perceive no matter how I tried<br>Why I didn't see him as he passed by my front lawn</p><P>Observing the road no tracks from the rear<br>A puzzling situation in such an eerie way<br>He went out of sight as he hit the last gear<br>And the mystery of the biker stands to this day.</p><P></center>Take a moment to cozy up with Randal Weston's <I>Lonesome Echoes</I>. His uplifting poems will sweep away your cares and fill you with a sense of peace. From the whimsical The Titanic Trio to the warmhearted Bygone Days of Summers Past Weston's melodious words will embrace you with a sense of wonder and spirituality.</p>