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Alice Decker
I lost my Alice to cancer several months ago and would like to have her poem published. Alice’s poem is about her and myself.
Hobbies
My husband fixes Harleys in a rundown shop out back
He fixes up the basket cases and gets them back on track
He fixes up the old ones, neglected through the years, cuz
When Harley is singing, it’s music to one’s ears
The fellows came from near and far to listen to his tales
Cuz he has rode them and raced them and traveled many trails
It isn’t just for money, sometimes it’s just a trade
Of all the jokes and laughter, and all the friendships made
So, if you folks that read this get tired of all the strife
Just get yourself a hobby that will last you all your life
My husband’s hobby is Harleys and he’s done it 50 years
Some wives wouldn’t like it cuz he spends long hours there
But this wife doesn’t care...
I do my hobby (sewing) in the little loft upstairs...
-Alice Decker-
I lost my Alice to cancer several months ago and would like to have her poem published. Alice’s poem is about her and myself.
Hobbies
My husband fixes Harleys in a rundown shop out back
He fixes up the basket cases and gets them back on track
He fixes up the old ones, neglected through the years, cuz
When Harley is singing, it’s music to one’s ears
The fellows came from near and far to listen to his tales
Cuz he has rode them and raced them and traveled many trails
It isn’t just for money, sometimes it’s just a trade
Of all the jokes and laughter, and all the friendships made
So, if you folks that read this get tired of all the strife
Just get yourself a hobby that will last you all your life
My husband’s hobby is Harleys and he’s done it 50 years
Some wives wouldn’t like it cuz he spends long hours there
But this wife doesn’t care...
I do my hobby (sewing) in the little loft upstairs...
-Alice Decker-