June 11, 2004

Final Thoughts

This came to me when I tried to write my away message for the night.

I'm sore as a sleep, but I'm sleeping real swell,
My shoulders are burned, my legs are as well,
Are hands are all calloused, my feet are all worn,
My pants are all muddy, my old shirt is torn.

But now I am home, what a week I have had,
Now drifting, now paddling, it wasn't that bad,
Drinking cold water, a fish jumped ahead!
But now I'm thankful I've got a real bed.

Posted by Moore at June 11, 2004 12:23 AM