Ode to the barn

Beneath Michigan’s sky, both bold and true,
There stands the Dsig Barn in maize and blue.
Not just walls, not just beams, not just light,
But the heart of the night, where the world feels right.

Its doors swing wide to welcome the crowd,
Laughter and music both joyous and loud.
A haven of warmth through the bitterest frost,
A place where no memory is ever lost.

The lights blaze bright, like stars in the dark,
A canvas of revelry, leaving its mark.
The music, a heartbeat, the rhythm, the soul,
Together they weave us all into a whole.

Here the brothers gather, their spirits high,
In friendship and bond that time won’t untie.
The barn isn’t just a structure, a space—
It’s the emblem of unity, a cherished place.

Raise a cheer to the barn, its stories, its fame,
A place where strangers leave with a name.
For in its embrace, life feels more free,
The Dsig Barn, where legends will always be.