Breaking the Bubble

We now have another Bard to add to the growing list of literary talent in the Blue Haze. I wonder who wrote this?
The video is from just under a year ago. My how times have changed!

ODE to the DESPERATE BIKER

Waking up, it looks like dawn

Shower and dress; one more yawn.

Boy, I may be in trouble

Just thinking about my bubble.

Down to the kitchen; coffee and toast

Thinking about that ride to the coast.

Boy, I might be in trouble

Don’t want to break my bubble.

Out to the shed; check fuel and oil

Water too, wouldn’t want to boil.

Boy, I could be in trouble

Do I want to break my bubble?

Decision made, its on with the gear

Throw open the doors, I have no fear.

Boy, will I be in trouble?

Think I’m about to break my bubble.

Start her up; I keep down the noise

Just want to exercise my toys.

Boy, I will be in trouble

If I dare to break my bubble.

Off we go; too late now

Through the gears, love that power.

Hope I’m not in trouble

Even though I broke my bubble.

Got to the coast; heading back

That was great, and got no flack.

Think I’ve just avoided trouble

Did I really break my bubble?

Is that a siren? Hell its a copper

Oh yes it is and he’s got me proper.

Now I know I’m in trouble

All because I burst my bubble.

B.H.B3