The Loon and the Dune

Ohhhh the peace, of sitting on top of a dune... silence surrounds me, reminds me I'm not a loon!
Loony or not, sanity prevails... life is full, of epic fails!
The path we follow, traveled or not... The sand I crave, and I like it a lot!
Sitting here, listening to the neon buzz... Nothing better, than sand in my face fuzz!
A week of work, if quickly forgotten... hopefully before, the brain was rotten!
Friday night, we run from work... hoping we never, turn into a jerk!
I'm not a loon, soon you will see... I'm off to Glamis, to scream whoopie!!!
Up and down, the bowls go 'round... head to the hill, from the compound!
Put on the boots, and grab the helmet... ride so hard, you're soakin' wet!
Take a break, and grab a cold one... better people, there are none!
The sun, waves goodbye... leaves us colors, that make us sigh!
A peek at the kids, to see their grins... watch them as they, stretch their fins.
If this all, makes me a loon... take a look, the big bright moon.
One more ride, before we sleep... we lay our heads, without a peep.
Up with the sun, we wave hello... adios, precious pillow.
A small nod to the train, on the tracks... the horn rings out, to wake us quacks!
Another day, to enjoy and play... lets hope it lasts, till at least May!
To the boss I go, with one small plee... may I leave this place, and flee!
There is one place, I miss... I wish I was, in Glamis!
Load up the toys, boys... It's time, to make some noise.
Always remember, a handshake and a smile... will get you leaps and bounds, maybe even a mile.
One step at a time, we all must go... lets all be happy, and make it so!
I bid you farewell, with these words for thee... I must go, I have to pee!

TroyKrum ~ Dec '09

love it TK!

Thank you Troy for posting your shoutbox poem... makes for good readin and brings smiles to my face again

That was fun Troy. I didn't know you had it in you. Cool daze.

Stickman is very inspirational! All from the top of my head in the shout box... it was fun!

I think I have one or two I wrote a while ago... I will have to dig it out, but it's about the kids!

Small one to get the hype a rolling before the president's weekend trip!

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The bite, the bug, the call from above...
the urge, the desire, the Glamis we love!

The 3 hour drive, the sand in your crack...
prep the quad, highlight the skills we lack!

Boots, helmets and gloves, pack your gear...
jump on that bike, with nothing to fear!

High dollar rails, and rigs from afar...
I'll be riding the dunes, while others at the bar!

NICE!!!

Hot darn, that has a sweet rythm to it TK. Downright slapptacious. Slap goes back to dat whenever he needs to feel good inside. And Crusty, dat is one heck of a smilie. NICE.