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Wednesday, 18 May 2016

Camp poem

 
Swift lazy rivers pull me through the water.
Steaming hexagon pools invite me in.
Sparkling kids dive into the water.
Sizeable deep pools excite me.
Stuffy changing rooms smell of chlorine.
Stretched dark walks exhaust me.

1 comment:

  1. I loved the part were your described the lazy river
    Swift lazy rivers pull me through the water.

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