Tribute to Bob Price – A poem

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Someone found the fountain of youth

And no one knew

What did they do ?

They defied nature

And put on a caper

To never stop try

Became one with danger

Falls

Close calls

Made you greater

A kid to the end

Mountain among men

You choose the time

When we pick up pen

and write

Someone found the fountain of youth

And no one knew

Bob Price who was killed while taking part in the Isle of Man TT

Bob Price, 65, from Stroud, Gloucestershire, died in a crash at Ballaugh on the third lap of the 37.5 mile (60 km) Mountain course on 2 June.

The car repair shop owner first competed at the TT in 1992.

Flight

It burns my nose 

Vividly 

Wildly 

I’m running now

Seeking satiation 

Your path makes you happy 

Marriage and Alsatians

I Prefer Cessna’s and Meditation

So close but still some canyons

Breathe

Hold on

Extend hands

Take the dive 

That’s where I’m strong