Monday, February 3, 2014

Ghala Hike Poem

Ghala Hike
By 1SM, February 3rd, 2014

Rocks, rocks everywhere,
Butterflies flying near me.

Black beetle, black as the night,
Twisted goat horn on the ground.

Hole in a bone so scary,
Goats, goats everywhere.

Broken glass in different colors,
Dragonfly speeding through the air.


Ghala hike.

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