A Poem
In the forest
Amongst the ferns
Amongst the ironwood
Oh, yeah, and don't forget the woodland creatures
Like chickens
Thats what passes for woodland round here.
So I went camping with the Deacons and it was quite fun.
Some Hi-lites:
Strong winds
Broken tent poles
Sleeping under the stars
Sleeping under the clouds...
Waking up, pelted with rain
Sleeping under a tent fly
If it weren't for mishaps like these it wouldn't be as exciting.
4 comments:
my dad always said, "raining is part of camping."
man sun, take a BITE out of that tree why don't ya!
suh weet pic tim tam.
Mmmm. TimTams. So delicious.
You know, I almost miss those "woodland creatures." Oh, wait, no I don't. :)
Great picture. Fun adventure.
Great photog great poetry
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