Camping Poem

Another one of my poems about my overall love for the outdoors.


Camping
Sitting in the camping chair,
Breathing in the mountain air.
Looking at the jet-black ground,
Leaves and sticks and rocks abound.
As I look at the fireplace,
A cool wind blows across my face.
Innumerable trees tower above,
Camping’s what I really love.

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