Lingering in the woods
campfire air contained
and all the days we stood
under the pouring rain
It came to douse our fun
and ruin our outdoor day
until we wrestled in the mud
and had fun anyway
No spirit can be dampened
No raincloud can stop determination
when you plan to go camping
there's no reason for cancellation
There's always great stories
we retell in many ways
Some of my fondest memories
were of those rainy days
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
PoetryThere in each other's arms in a moment safe and real We met away from any harm Understanding how we feel The light of bodies in an ocean sky as we touched the drops in each other's eyes For me, writing poetry is a necessity like breathing. All conte...
