T IN THE PARK PEOM CLASSIC HAHA X The modern shanty perches high, Protecting campers from pouring skies. Canvas hues of blues and green, Or wonderful blossoming patterns sheen. Music plays, you sing and dance, Bump into friends you made by chance. Together happy, drunk and wild, Playing like a grown up child. Huge organism the crowd does move, While mighty acts release their groove. So much food and sun and booze, By 2am it’s time to snooze. And so you head back to your tent, With canvas taut and poles all bent. In the rain it keeps you dry. In the sun will stop your fry. From Tesco it’s not much to buy. Somewhere safe for you to lie. So remember this when you go home, Your loving tent it has no phone. It cannot call and bring you back, When you decide to give it the sack. If you forget it, it’s left behind, For the cleaning team to come and find. And then it ends up in the bin, An awful, wasteful, lonely sin. So why not take your tent with you, And clear up all your litter too?
Posted on: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 23:12:29 +0000
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