GRANADA CAMP FOR WAYWARD POETS – “HELLO MUDDAH, HELLO FADDAH”

July 6th – We’ve been at camp for five days and we miss home. We miss Mom and Dad and Little Sis. We miss our friends. More importantly, we miss our Internet connection. Write a ten line poem belying what what you hate about camp. The first nine are your complaints; the tenth line is the “Oh, never mind, this place isn’t so bad.” revelation. 

STAYING ON THE TRAIL

July 5 – DID YOU HEAR THAT?

July 4 – NIGHT LIGHTS OVER THE LAKE

July 3 – IN THE SUMMERTIME (MUSIC)

July 2 – EXPLORATION / BOP FORM

July 1 – ADVENTURE