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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Children's >> ID #1017599  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Camping
A poem about a boy and his camping trip.
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Camping


When I go camping
I live in the dirt.
For seven days
I wear the same shirt.
I don't take a bath
Or wash my hair.
I don't even change
My underwear!
My teeth get fuzzy
Because I don't brush.
I use a toilet
That doesn't flush.
My nails get black,
My knees get brown,
But I'm the happiest
Kid around!
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