Monday, 16 March 2015

I Remember Pome

                     

My Adventures at camp

Remember the sound of the splashes as the kids plummeted into the water hole,
Remember feeling nervous as you walked across the noses of the kayaks,
That was camp

Remember smelling the dust as the air rifles zoomed to hit the target,
Remember seeing the arrow aiming right in the center of the target,
That was camp

Remember the thought that the harness was going to come off making you hit the ground, Thud,
Do you Remember the tension on your hands as you were swinging across  the rope swing on the confidence course
That was camp
Ella

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