BDRCR 2022 Wednesday (Broken Hill NSW) I’m not writing a poem today there is little left that hasn’t been said It’s the thirteenth night...

BDRCR Thursday (Warren NSW) Love the expectation of a never seen before destination Love counting down the months and years fighting the...

Friday BDRCR 2022 Goondiwindi Five hours in the saddle today beautiful scenery along the way The grass was green the sky so grey The sun...

The bikes in the garage, still covered in mud Mostly it was dry, we did ride through a flood Riding gear is hanging, the laundry bags...

My Grandson Jordan comes to mind Behind his mums skirt is where him you’ll find He loves his mummy and sucks his dummy And in the wrong...

Like the American Civil War Covid has divided a nation Families have been torn by mandated vaccination Some friendships are no more when...

An old man died in a Nursing Home last night Alone in his room, nobody was there The carers found him in the morning, all cold and white...

I struggled to find a happy thought to share here today I got a motorbike at twelve is about all that I can say There must have been...

In 1978 I remember singing to my mum A Billy Joel song called “My Life” Mum had been remarried for five years And was by then, Toms...

The youth of today have never had it so good My parents would say that and you know they would Every generation bags the one that came...