To Sturgis With Spankster
Never thought I would travel to a bike rally
With a former lover-
A Prankster named Spanky
And silly me, a yearning from when I was 18.
To prowl among seedy shysters and druggy bikers who glory
With infamous sins.
So we venture last Thursday.
Stopping to buy a helmet in Watertown
To prove I wanted to live. Then, a
Dairy Queen at Redfield to feed hungry souls,
Awaiting the pleasure of the RIDE.
Heat In Pierre (aka HIP) ,
Along with road construction and dust and the same ol’
Scenario of Summer in South ...