Rhyme & Rosh
Hey Rosh, ever thought about turning the hum of a motorcycle into a rhyme? I’ve been scribbling verses about pistons and pistons, and I’d love to hear the straight‑up, no‑frills mechanics you’d drop into the mix.
Sure, here’s a quick one.
Metal squeaks, oil drips, piston moves—
Engine breathes, crankshaft grooves,
Fuel rushes, exhaust screams, that’s how the ride feels.