At long last I get to go camping! I am very, very excited. Camping is one of my favorite things in the world, I can’t get there soon enough. I leave tomorrow and am staying 4 nights which will be a much, much needed rest. Because of many things but especially because of the weariness of quarantine and being cooped up inside for so long. I won’t be plugged into technology so I won’t be able to blog while I’m away but fear not, I’ll apparate back here to the blogosphere next week. More Brandons Wisdom will be here for you soon.

For now, here’s a poem I wrote about camping:

As daylight wanes stars twinkle into existence

Gurgling creek I howl with the wolves

Flames embrace wood with death’s kiss

Until embers breathe their last I will bask in this moment

5 thoughts on “Poem Time: Camping

  1. wazzu1981 says:

    Camping bitch!

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    1. That’s right dude.

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      1. wazzu1981 says:

        She kidnapped herself

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      2. What about the toe?

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      3. wazzu1981 says:

        Forget about the fucking toe!!!

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