Concrete Poem
Concrete Poem
By: Bethany Gilbert
C amping in the moon lit woods
A fire glowing in the darkness.
M arshmallows are delicious with a
P iece of graham cracker and chocolate.
I n the morning I lie quietly
I N the cool cave of a tent
ListeninG to the whispering wind and snapping twigs.

My dog Abby on our last camping trip. It was very cold!!!
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