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[at-l] Poem "Hiking the Trail"
Thanks for the poetry everyone. Here's one I wrote to
the tune of Roger Miller's "King of the Road"
Dedicated to Duster and Samson, friends, thru-hikers.
HIKING THE TRAIL
Backpackin' in the rain,
Destination: Katahdin, Maine
Old worn out boots and Pack
I'm a hikin' Maniac.
I walk....
Twelve hours on roots and rocks,
In polypro and smelly socks,
I'm a forder of streams, by any means,
Hiking the trail.
I sleep...
Anywhere I lay my head,
In shelters, rocks or on a soft bed,
Too tired to fuss anymore,
Can't even hear myself snore...
I know...
Every hiker and all of their names,
Friendships borne from Georgia to Maine,
And every trail angel in every town,
And all those who helped me when I was down.
I'm a..
Different person than when I began
My life will ever be on a different plane
My heart remains on a moutain high
Where once I reached and touched the sky.
Memories rush through me everyday
Rosy rainbows light my way
I'm basking in the afterglow of
Hiking the trail.
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