July 6, 2021
A day I might forget
So I'll write a poem instead
A day spent out of camp
The rain made us feel damp
Blythe yelled and cried
Love was then applied
Patience was tested
Tempers crested
Rosslyn had a stuffy nose
There were more than a handful of lows
But we sat down at the table
Carried heavy things as we were able
Together, we broke the fresh-baked bread
Expectations were easily shed
I'd have it no other way
Than to have lived this
Extraordinarily beautiful day
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