Two buddies and myself made a trip to Hell Michigan on our bikes and had lunch at the Dam Site Inn.
So I wrote a little poetry to describe it. Enjoy and Happy Halloween!
On a day dark and drear
Three Riders came from far and near
On mounts of mist and frightening fear
driving locals home so's not to hear
Siren pipes of Riders Three
away to Hell this Hallows Eve.
A inn of Damned came the Three
Steaming steam from engine V's
put to rest with golden keys.
Dressed in black they stood and wait
at charred and blacken'd wooden gate
Only upon the appointed hour
a devil came and glowered
at three who'd not bend and cower.
Into the halls writ with flame
strung with spiders web to tame
souls weaker than the three who came
to sup with daemons as yet un-named.
Not all who enter leave the damneds embrace
fated to be lost with nary a trace.
Yet Riders Three left the devils place
to go and waken brimstone bikes
into moaning life the likes
make nightmare dreams for tiny tykes.
From Hell rode the Three
never tricked and free to leave
to hand out treats
on All Hallows Eve.
Riders Three
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