Colorado River thru the Grand Canyon, 7/11
A bighorn ram I am not.
Me. I sleep upon a cot.
And I piddle
In the middle
Of the river.
I wear bright orange on the boat
If I dunk then I will float.
Watery froth I often meet
And if I’m hot its very sweet.
Our guides are super
They haul the pooper
With ease. And in the kitchen
They create food bewitchin’.
And when our Walker says its time
To land on sand we’re soon to dine.
And Mindy does double work with smiles
With grace and strength, over many miles.
And Megan shoots a mean water gun.
So our Boston men must even run.
Our guides take good care of us all
Whether our goals are big or small.
And Mike our fine teach
Diverse topics does he reach.
He brings books and games
Things wild and tame
Serious and hilarious.
Jeremy, Kristin and Noah
All so bright and gung ho(a).
Helping and yelping,
Boating and floating.
In all, a smashing, splashing venture.
An incomparable adventure.