THE TENT COMMMANDMENTS

September 23, 2018
Rockfall scarred roadways.
Canyons cut deep by river.
Elderberries hang heavy.
Yellow dog by my side.
Afternoon rainstorm.
His aromatic pipe tobacco swirls with wood smoke.
Port wine in banged up camp cups.
Cheers.
Promise me that we will never stop doing this.
Pinky swear.
 

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