my lookout from atop the tooth
my solo summit of baldy mount
my hike across from north to south
this is what philmont's all about
and come the 6th, I'm leaving
to august, bid farewell
and off to school I'm fleeing
till summer rings its bell
perhaps I will come back here
perhaps, perhaps again
if not, I will remember
how sweet my summer's been.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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oh wow, this is lovely. you really have a way with words. i love how you make your words flow. fantastic hunny very well done


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nooooooooo you cant leave...how rude

we shall miss you if you do leave
this was a strong emotional write


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awwww
You're leaving???
You will be missed.
Please come back, though...
Blessing to you, my friend.
Always,
Butterfly



