i cant take warm beer in the morning poetry the decisions we make with swollen prostates (not from what you’d think) but too long a ride through too bumpy a road and some beautiful scenery with dead pigs impaled on motorcycle saddles Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...