My Grampa, He’d Camp All
Year Round!
In Summers Heat! When Snows Came Down!
In New Hampshire’s
Kancamagus,
Us Gingers Prefer Our
Comfort!
Don’t Get Me Wrong, We Still
Cavort
With Nature! Then We Eat S'mores
In Mountains or by Ocean’s Roars!
In Mountains or by Ocean’s Roars!
It’s Just That We Have
Standards, See?
Most Winter Camping’s Not
For Me!
I Won’t Camp Where My Toes
Might Freeze!
In Our Garage, I Spied Our
Tent!
Hadn’t Thought Once Where That
Tent Went!
That Old Tent Gave Me an
Idea!
It’s Time We Tried to Winter
Camp!
Us Girls Eschew the Cold and
Damp!
In Our Tent, Safe as Mother’s
Womb,
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y’All!
Love~Grampa
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