Green Street lights (acrostic - writing prompt)

by Mr. Darcy   Jan 3, 2021


Ghosts
rev their bikes, then
ease through the towns, for
evangelical ghosts will
never run the living down.

Slowing through the gears
they reduce to
righteous speeds,
ever respectful,
ever careful,
tonight they ride with ease.

Leaving pasts
in leather racks, these biker
ghosts won't take no flack.
Holy prayers for the "green-eyed glee"
that lures the living to deadly
Speeds!

.

Mr. Darcy
© 2021

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