is my love, apparently.
And now he’s going to make me ride
On a motorcycle that spews
Orange clouds of exhaust which,
However groovy the graphic style
Still look bad for the air.
Also the wheels on his motorcycle
Have been cut in half
So we probably won’t be emulating Easy Rider
Any time soon.
We are stuck here, as a matter of fact
Not far out at all.
But most of all
I keep thinking:
Why is there a huge wild animal
Hanging out in the sidecar?
And just because Orange Dude
Gave me a big old diamond
Does that mean I also promised
To travel around with a lion?
[From the University of Virginia American Studies digital collection (and thank you to them, of course), link here.]