Camp

Barefoot with splinters

Frisbee toss and sunflower seeds

Spit across the cabins and the fields

Mountain craze and competition filled the days

Then we'd dip in the river before our final meal

A place where worries weren't allowed

And new best friends from out of town you'd meet

Now all that I can think about

Are memories atop Lookout

Those simple days seem so far out of reach