Trying to get some sleep after these mountains got taller,
too bad I can’t because we’re playing night crawlers.
At lunch we had beans,
Too bad I know what that means (thanks Benjamin and Lucas),
Stinking up the tent,
with that horrific scent.
The octagon,
The dome,
Too bad i’m not alone.
I think im freezing,
I just hear wheezing.
1 am trips to poo,
Wiping off morning dew.
This is my ode,
To igloo