Lost in the forest,
I don't know which way to turn.
Very soon it begins to darken
every tree, and bush is alive.
Listen to the sounds.
Are they near, are they far?
Do they sound friendly?
Scared I simply wait.
Hunger sets in quickly.
My bag, I still have a sandwich.
Oh, cookies too, good old Mom.
Soon I'm waiting again.
Something is coming, I'll hide!
"Davie, Davie are you in there?"
"Mom, is Dad ever coming out.
I was lost and he wouldn't come"
"Right after the ball game, Sweetie"
"you do some more pretend"
I went back into my cave to wait.
"Dad will be out to the tent soon"
© December 8, 2016
Categories:
campout, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Ended is my week to make Satan smile
The weather forecast calls for sun all day
My camping gear sits in an unpacked pile
As, of course, pouring rain has come this way
I was headed outside to cleanse my soul
By camping out under open blue skies
Although my good plans may have come undone
I will not change my goal
This win the devil shall not realize
As I will engage in rainy day fun
I start a fire in my fireplace
Spread the down sleeping bag across the floor
With marshmallows and chocolates in place
I devour some of my campout smores
I digest my book on astronomy
Learning the position of all the stars
Getting prepared for the next night that clears
Reading Ptolemy
Find out exactly how to locate Mars
Gain the intelligence to last for years
Rain will not compound this week’s misery
Beelzebub shall not have his will today
I have learned from my long past history
Not to let some rain get into my way
My fingers will make love to the guitar
Sitting right here on my living room floor
Even though I may not be outside now
I know what good times are
As I throw on a couple of logs more
And I still cleanse my tired soul somehow
Categories:
campout, happiness, rain, may, rain,
Form: Ode
hotdog
bun lengthening
juicy sizzling fresh
grilling boiling firepit cold
campout
Categories:
campout, adventure, family, children, health,
Form: Cinquain