It begins as a vibration
A hum becomes a whistle pitch
Harmonics build
Resonance growing
Frequency slowing
Oscillating
Amplitude increasing
Waves building
It shakes
Swings wildly powerfully
Tsunami
Surge
A wild bull bucking
A tank slapper
Death wobbles
Head over heels
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Offline) - Published: September 21st, 2026 03:23
- Comment from author about the poem: Any motorcycle rider would know
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- In collections: Love, Out of one's control.
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Comments8
Finely spoken my friend, horse power building
Thanks Norman your read and regular support and most appreciated my friend.
most welcome
This is why I drive a car, motorbikes always come off second best.
Mind you, now we have bicycles flying by at a rate of knots.
Thanks Paul I appreciate the read and comment my friend. I used to ride a bike for years but it got too dangerous with the people on the road not paying attention.
A veritable feast for the eyes, the mind and heart. Good stuff Soren! 🙏🏻🕊️
Thanks my friend your read and comment are deeply appreciated.
Most welcome dear friend 👍🏻🕊️
A lot of Comments here associate this Poem with Cars , Bikes . On Reading my first thought was 'Falling in Love'. Says a lot about a Person. Other People: Other Interpretations.
Good Write.
Yes it does Kevin when starting to write it my thoughts were about bikes but in writing I saw it applied to other things as well. Thank you for the read and comment my friend.
My Pleasure.
Good write SB.
Thank you Orchi it is most appreciated
nice write
Thank you very much Friendship your words are most appreciated
Soren, I felt this in my stomach. By the end, I was bracing for impact. Powerful, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks for the read my friend it is as always most appreciated.
That increase in power is shown so well in your words soren.
Andy
Thanks so much Andy your words mean a lot and are most appreciated
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