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| Camping When I was ten, a city girl I went to day camp in an urban park. We built campfires, roasted hotdogs, strung chokecherry necklaces. It was still camping. At seventy, I use walking poles because of bad hips to stroll the boardwalk at a cypress slough. I sit on a bench for hours watching turtles and water birds. It is still camping. Prompt: Camping 13 lines 60 words Oracle of the Essences--Cypress--Adaptability--Embrace change in peaceful, harmonious ways. |