Waves roll in
Dinner at the drop of a pin
Tonight's the skit night!
Camp forever
Laughs all around
Cabin 12's in the pound!
But sadly the end is in sight,
Camp forever
Today's the day
We go to the bright happy bay!
But tomorrow we dread
Camp forever
My mom came to watch
Despite her big sun burn blotch
Tonight I sleep in my own bed...
Camp forever
YOU ARE READING
Knocking on Deaths Door
PoetryJust a group of poems I've written for different reasons.
