Camp

• Laura Murray, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2005

A camp for all year seven
Set at small Port Fairy
Felt like your in heaven
Wasn't very scary
Filled with fun
Was mostly devine
But i wish there was more sun
A place to be out of line
Go crazy as well
Fell the sand
I heer someone coming to tell
Me to come back to land
Our time to swim
Has come to an end
A race to get back to shore i will win
have a chat to a friend
To Take a long hot shower
But first a short trive in the mini bus
I the salt in my hair has gone sour
I get a shour without any fuss
Time for redfaces
We have to plan our act
No extra spaces
We won thats a fact