Twice Told Tales

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Imagine being perfectly young with no experiences in mind
or notching back to live again
rolling up to Portland Maine
motorcycles parked on Commercial St.
hanging out with leather-jacket friends
standing by for the Scotia Prince
docked in Yarmouth in the early AM
Honda Yamaha and Harley Davidsons 
up the Atlantic Ocean
down the Fundy Bay 
beside the world’s lowest tides
all along the Maritimes
those big rides rolled on to stay.