Tuesday, July 05, 2005

An ode to our hike

Up the mountain we did climb
ET#2,B, S and new friend M
Never really making record time,
Since out of shape was I, ahem.

While the rocky steps seemed daunting
And at times my heart was a racing
Afraid of my friend's taunting
My legs kept moving dreading the incline they were facing.

Surely enough, to the top we did make it!
Mt. Liberty your ass we did kick,
And lunch we enjoyed at your summit.
Pictures of us, fellow hikers did take with a camera's click.

Then down we had to go.
Shouldn't we try to decend nice and steady?
But alas this was not to be so,
To see a bathroom, ET#2 was ready.

Finally, at the bottom of the mount
We knew tomorrow we would be sore.
Having taken too many steps to count,
Everyone, but B, on the ride home had a good snore.

1 comment:

Zandrea! said...

love the poem format!