Camping
By Jamie L
Published 25 August 2022
Smiling sun,
Dancing trees,
Refreshing as a summer’s breeze.
Running on pointy grass as my filthy feet go thump!
Until into my Dad I go bump.
Camping is having fun with Dad.
What a lad!
Every time we go fishing
And I keep wishing
That I won’t have to wait
For the tasty fish to be on my plate.
I like reeling in the big fish
As I relish moments like this.
It didn’t take long for the pesky mosquitoes to bite
Ouch, itch, ooch
It’s a scorching summer night
Smiling moon
Dancing trees
Camping in nature is the place for me.