Saturday, May 28, 2011

Yellow snow

This tent offers no shelter from the cold

Snot freezes on nights like these -

And the damn toilet block is as far away as the morning sun

Who cares if yellow snow marks the places where I've been?


 

I remember writing this poem back in '03. The camping trip from hell. Who the hell goes camping when there's snow on the ground? I did.

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