Mackinac Island Poem

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Mackinac Island, a gem so rare,
A haven of beauty, beyond compare.
Nestled in Lake Huron, serene and grand,
A magical place, in Michigan's land.
With horse-drawn carriages, and bikes in tow,
No cars allowed, a time-traveling show.
Stately Victorian architecture, a picturesque sight,
A step back in time, a world of delight.
Famous for fudge, a sweet confection,
A treat for taste buds, a sugary connection.
From Main Street to the Grand Hotel,
A journey of wonder, a fairytale.
The Great Lakes surround, in azure hue,
Breathtaking vistas, a panoramic view.
Tranquil beaches, and rocky shores,
Nature's wonders, that the island adores.
The Grand Hotel, a timeless grace,
A historic landmark, a majestic place.
With its grand porch, a signature scene,
Where memories are made, and dreams convene.
Mackinac Island, a treasure to behold,
A destination cherished, a story untold.
A haven of charm, a true paradise,
A piece of heaven, beyond price.