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ToolTIMES - MICKEY JONES

THE GUYS MOM & DAD WARNED us OF!
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A Biker enters the hospital,
As naive eyes stare at him,
A sense of Fear enters the room,
Like in the presence of the Original Sin.

He Nods and walks by,
Not caring of their idle stare,
He's on a Mission,
To see a Child who is unaware.

He presses the elevator button,
As Patrons quickly Vacated,
Not wanting in the same space,
Of this man who is under-rated.

He has a smile on his Face,
With a stuffed animal under his arm,
No, not for a sick family member,
But for a Child under Medical Harm.

His boots echoing the Halls,
Strolling through stares of disbelief,
Not even knowing that his presence,
Is there to help a CHILD out of Grief.

The *BIKER* does not know this CHILD,
But his HEART will Feel the TEARS,
For this Terminally ill Child of GOD,
Sitting Alone fighting Hidden Fears.

At first the child seems Nervous,
Until they have EYE contact,
The Child sees a Huge Man,
But FEELS his Friendship in Tact.

The Child is Raised to His Knee,
Still a little Apprehensive,
This is the Guy,Mom & DAD warned us about,
But this Man Doesn't seem OFFENSIVE.

A short while passes by,
Asking Questions of one another,
For A SHORT while, forgetting the TERMINAL problem,
Just a kid and a BIKER and his new found Little'Brother.

These Short moments are Priceless,
For the CHILD and the MAN in BLACK,
As tears fills the Bikers eyes,
Praying to God He can come Back.

As the Biker wipes his eye's,
Trying to be Strong,
For His new Lil'Buddy,
For now his HEART does Belong.

I am A *BIKER* and a Man,
But the courage of this little CHILD,
Exceeds all limits of BELIEF,
Now My problems,seem so MILD.

Yes, I am a *BIKER* and a MAN,
But I can't Figure out,
Why this couragous CHILD,
Will soon Do WithOut.

So Maybe next time you pass a *BIKER*,
Think of who He's there to see,
It could be YOUR CHILD,
That he RAISES on his KNEE.

Wayne Harvey -- 11:11 PM 28/10/00
WAYNES WORLD 3
URL - http://www.americansteel.net/WW3/

DEDICATED to the KIDs that C.H.O.C. and ANGEL (Sandie-Sloed) - Who Help set it up. And to all BIKERS in this insecure world, who give & Give & Give Not only their $$$ but their HEART, Tears, and Love. RIDE"SAFE & Keep up your L&R for the CHILDREN.

On BEHALF of all My CANADIAN BROTHERS/SISTERS - I would just like to say one last comment. We may Ride different highways on our Iron horses but when it come down to it !! Our Hearts Ride in the Same Wind.

This Can Happen
My name is Chrissy
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have,
Made my daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me

I can't speak at all,
I can't do a wrong ,
Or else I'm locked up,
All the day long,

When I awake I'm all alone.
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home
Anticipating when it will start,

When my mommy does come,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound,
I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's Bar.,

I hear him curse,
MY name he calls,
I press myself,
Against the wall,

I try and hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry,

He finds me weeping,
He shouts ugly things,
He says it's my fault,,
So his hate he starts to Bring,

He slaps and hits me,
And yells some more,
I finally get Free,
And I "run out the Door

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall,

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my Daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.,

I'm sorry!" I scream,
But its now must too late,
His face has been twisted,
Into unimaginable hate,

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chrissy,
And I am but three,
Tonight my Daddy,
Might murder me?

If These abused Children could write and speak. This they would say but if we all take notice and see it threw their Eyes, Maybe we can help stop The Child Abuse. That thousands of scared kids go threw every day,. They can not write or speak of it Clearly so in a poem such as this may open our eyes, and We all know every little effort to help out the kids. So next time you hear of Abuse in any manner of the WORD don't be silent speak out.And just maybe you will Help. It may sound far fetched but we all know somewhere someone is Abusing these little Angels,,!

Thank You,
Wayne (Wayne's World 3)
Children Charities!!

the lil'Biker

Heather & Her New Friends at CHOC

Why do I have to go again today?
The little child asked along the way
I am tired of all the needles and the meds
I don't want to be in this hospital bed

It's not the treatment room you'll be in today
No needles or meds will come your way
We're going to the lobby to see some new friends
They've come a long way,
They want to help your body mend

Who are these new friends that I am meeting downstairs?
Are they Doctors, Nurses, a lab person...who's there?
No...they're people who ride motorcycles,
Bikers are who they are.
You mean the ones you'd tell me not to look at in the car?
Yes, baby that's them, I guess I never understood...
I hear that they do this often....
These bikers are very good!
They ride their Harley's, their Indians, their Buell's and such
To raise money for you kids
Because they care so much

Hey mommy, daddy look and see...
All those bikers came to meet me?
Look at their bodies, all dressed in black
I like their vests, I want one like that.

They have funny pictures painted on their arms.
Listen Daddy the sounds of their bike's setting off the alarms
I like my new friends
They make me smile and forget
The needles and meds each day I must get

One Biker even traded my head scarf for his hat
then put me on his bike, which is where I sat
Mommy and daddy I love the way
The Bikers always come and play

If I get well and get out of here...
If I grow up then in the next few years
I want to be like the bikers, get my own bike and ride
To places where children like me still reside

I want to help those kids
Like the bikers helped me
Most of all I want the world to see
Bikers are my friends, they want to help me get well
I saw their tears, they really care...I could tell
So they will ride for us kids...until someone finds a cure
they're like angels on wheels mommy & daddy
Yes baby...and their spirits are pure!

By Angel

God Bless & Keep you safe always!
Sandie AKA...Angel @
www.angelsharleyevents.com

Below: BIKERS who made a DIFFERENCE

Mickey Jones and SlowEd at event

Ed and Angel with
child of CHOC Liana

Angel's grandson Aden
and SlowEd

Sandie a.k.a. ANGEL

To Whom it May Concern -- ALL OF US!

This NEW section of Wayne's World 3 will be updated on any and every thing showing HOW MUCH BIKERS help out in the Charity Events. Also, it will have posted any Charity Events that are sent to our Site. Myself (Wayne) can only seem to write my poems and editorials on Certain Issues that hit the Heart. As for My Webmaster he also puts his time and effort into setting this page up so we can spread the word of the Biker Community; LoneBiker has my sincere thanks for putting up pics, editorials, news, etc... knowing that it may help that little child infected with some dreaded disease. I Give my personal thanks from me and all my Biker Bro's/Sisters.

We will be trying to promote public awareness on issues of the BIG BAD BIKERS, who have been stereotyped since THE WILD ONES movie. Yes, we have our culture slandered our way of life put down, BUT we still dig into our jeans and give what we can whenever we can. So please - if you are not a BIKER and you happened to fall upon this site - before you judge the Man In Black, maybe remember their HEART is the same colour as yours and your loved ones. And next time you see that horrific Rolling Thunder coming down your quiet streets, just pause and think: 'Maybe they're just all together to Ride to the Nearest Children's Hospital to Relieve a Terminally ill Child to Feel like they are someone for a Day, and that there are still Big Hearted people (not only BIKERS) that will come and take their time to give to a child who is stricken with a terminal Medical problem.' And the CHILD - goes to sleep at night clutching his new stuffed toy that he received from the Big Bad Biker People; the ones Mom & Dad warned us about. But the Brothers/Sisters rode through rain or shine to get these deserving Kids a stuffed toy and a day of letting them BOTH - The Biker & The Child - forget about their misfortunes. We the Bikers KNOW the kids will go to bed dreaming of their new found friend, and hoping the day for them to return won't be far away; because he still wants to be around to sit on the big Shiny bikes that The Bikers brought with them along with Love and Tears and stuffed toys.

I know also from personal experiences that we the *Bikers* go to sleep the same way as that *Child*, hoping we will be able to return to see our NEW found lil' Buddies who ripped a piece of our Heart out. And in closing, I know for a Fact that every Biker that I know would give anything they had to help *CURE* these *Children of GOD* who are filled with the unknown. I also Know we all wonder why? how? and when this on going terminal child has to be stricken with these unreturnable sicknesses. But, till we find an answer, we will keep riding, digging into our jeans, and most of all --- we will always never forget the look of the little ones eyes. So sweet, so innocent, but yet SO STRONG. Yes, The little CHILDREN have taught many of us Bikers and medical staff and caregivers that life wasn't supposed to be Fair --- it is just supposed to be SHARED.

With my love & respect #1 to the Children and Right behind #2 The BIKERS.

Wayne Harvey (WAYNE'S WORLD 3)

Please, if you would see the Internet's #1 Biker Devoted Site To the Children and more about the Charity Events that Yous can HELP with, visit ANGEL On A HARLEY ... because Sandie and Sloed, and Mickey Jones all spend their Time promoting charity Events for the KIDS (a MUST SEE). Last (but NOT least) all proceeds in these Biker Sponsored events go directly to the Children!! And as A BIKER Community You should all be Proud, because after collecting data on monies given to Charitable events, the BIKERS are #1 in that category of Charity Funds!

Thank You, again (Wayne)

Must READ! <----------> PLEASE HELP <----------> Bikers Who CARE!!!

I guess you can say from now on WAYNES WORLD 3 is on a crusade, to get as MUCH needed assistance from Bikers everywhere around this world we live in. I feel that we along with other charitable Biker sites as ANGEL on a HARLEY and Mickey Jones who takes time out of their busy schedules to help Promote bike Events for the children , anyone who takes any of their free time to help out with well needed charities deserve a pat on the back . also they help the ill-fated Biker image back to where it should be along side of all the celebrities who also get noticed by lending their name to some events, as for Mickey He does lend his name along with his HEART and Rides his hog to the trails end at that lonely hospital for sick kids just knowing as he rides his bike along the open roads to raise money and awareness-that he is thinking with his Heart not his EGO , as for the only egotistic value that these biker celebrities want is TO boost the Ego’s of the Little child stricken with cancer or some other disease which he or she has been tagged with not of their own choice, So this small editorial goes out to all Bikers as Angel , Slowed , and Mickey Jones - and also to my webmaster who I bother most of the time to put up these editorials I write . And By writing these will maybe help ONE child to find a cure or send a Biker to their Bedside to squeeze a smile from their innocent but wondering face it will all be worth it.

I also would like all bikers who read these words of child awareness and go visit Angel on a Harley’s site, along with the other sites as Rino Kids and BIKERS AGAINST CHILD ABUSE & other missing children sites ,,Thank them from all of us In CANADA and the USA and the other countries that spend time and money to promote this worthy cause-We would like to Thank You from Us and THE KIDS ,,because without ALL your help none of these money and awareness events would not be possible ,so please after you read this go to some of the sites mentioned above or if you Have your own site, Then put your URL in the guest book or Event of charity so all can help out, ,One thing I might mention My DAD spent 6 hard years overseas in WW2 and help pave the way so we can ride our scoots in the wind as democratic as possible ,so I think the least we can do Is ride those highways to find a CURE for the KIDS,,,

Yours Respectively

Wayne, Nov/2000

Our New Angel----Kyliegh

This site has taken on a new twist from the original Hardcore biker info, now we are also a hardcore Biker Children CHARITY Info site... Please read the poem below of An innocent little girl who was MURDERED by a Parasite ,that called himself a biker,,After you look further into Kylieghs story ,You will Know that he is a wannabe and in know way has any traits that even come close to a BIKER,,Kylieghs family have learned from all the emails and support written in all the forums as Angel On a Harleys site and Kylieghs site itself,Please at the end of this Biker support charity page,Enter the *NEW* Forum and place how you feel in general of the Biker charities and feel free to post your own concerns. This Forum was put up by Wayne of WAYNES WORLD 3 and please come back as often as you like ,,to check the new charities out,,

Thank You
Wayne...

any feelings or ideas can be posted in the forum, , and will be
forwarded to the District Attorney prosecuting Kyliegh's case

Enter Forum Here (Justice for Kyleigh!)

photos of a killer

HEAVEN's NEW ANGEL (OURS)
Kyleigh was with us,
For two short years,
Not knowing losing her,
Would be our greatest fears.

Such a sweet child,
Her eyes so bright,
And that special smile,
Always seemed so right.

Now she has left us,
Leaving without a trace,
We need her back,
We need that precious face.

But if this can't be possible,
Please God, take good care of her,
Then, when it's time,
We'll be with her again, I'm sure.

Kyleigh, for your loved ones,
Life will never be the same,
Not having you here,
To play your favorite game.

Kyleigh touched everyone,
They smiled and waved,
But why GOD,
Couldn't Kyleigh be saved?

Kyleigh was too young,
To be taken away,
There has to be a reason,
Why Kyleigh couldn't stay.

Oh God how we miss her,
If you only knew how much,
A sweet precious child,
Oh, how we miss her touch.

We now close our eyes,
To watch her run and play,
She was always so happy,
No matter what kind of day.

Now we know she's in Heaven,
So GOD now you must know,
Why we miss her so much,
As our true feelings must show.

So sleep well our NEW ANGEL,
And spread your tiny wings,
Cast a shadow over us,
With that shadow, happiness it brings.

In your two short years,
You have left an impression,
That will never be forgotten,
And now maybe all of us, you taught a lesson.

Dedicated to Kyleigh and loved ones
From a Biker for the Bikers

Wayne ... Wayne's World

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