Get Your Premium Membership

Camping Down By the Shore

Camping Down By The Shore, Waiting For The Son To Rise Pulls our Hopes Daylight Islands Now Appear Time prevails Night Is Gone Chased by Son in the Sky Back Far Back, From A Place I Saw, Silver And Golden Islands I Have Known. Mackinaw Son Bring Me Back; Bridge Motors people Dash Up, Let's Not Rush And Waist Our Chances. Pull Out Your Maps with The Sun Star LIght we'll Go They'll Give Us a Hope that grows with the Morning light; They'll help us to know and show where our Parents led. Look how The Islands Glow, .... Mackinaw Michigan's The Place sure I know Camping Down By The Shore, Waiting For The Son To Rise Pulls Our Hopes daylight Islands now appear. time Prevails night is Gone Chased by Son In the Sky Back Far Back from A place I Saw Silver And Golden Islands I have Known Till We've Skippered And Anchored Safe Again At Home! Camping Down By The Shore!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs