International Female Ride Day Poems
Roar of Freedom In cities lit by morning’s glow,Leather-clad dreams start to flow.Engines hum a fearless tune,Women riders, sun or moon.Across the bends, beneath wide skies,Their roaring hearts in unison rise.Wind whispers tales of open roads,Where every mile their strength reloads.Steel horses sprint, spirits dance,Each throttle twist sharpens the lance.Freedom’s path, newly paved,On two wheels,…