Camp Sights
By John R. Greenwood
Rock-bumpy camp roads
Rain washed and rutted
Lead to pine-needle foyers
Pitchy and smooth
Aluminum camp pots
Clink and clatter
Sizzling bacon crowds
Old cast-iron skillet
Cold cement-floor bathhouse
Amplifies early morning echoes of
Child’s playful excitement
Handed down fishing poles
Lean slightly bent
Crusted old nightcrawler
Days long forgotten
Sunny days and boat rides
Cranky babies in hats
Inner tube piles and
Sand scattered beach blankets
Night campfire crackles
Melting into pools of
Wavy hot embers
Both yellow and orange
Sweet smokey scent
Wispy white ashes
Snowing in reverse
Rise to star filled skies
As if returning home
Written for Stewart's Pond Campsite about Stewart's Pond Campsite.
The photograph was taken by my dear sister and camp owner Joanne Byron
J.R.G.8.01.10
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