Three Wild Gals

Three wild gals set out on a hike

A hike to find food and any other things that might cath their eye

Along the way they met "No Way Jose"

From his delicacies they did try



Place to place they travelled

Over hills, rocks, and roots

Their leader was strong with black hair

The two blondes were in cahoots



Through the forest they tread

Up and down the never ending path

Across three bridges and some rocks

At their hideout they were at last



Two climbed the waterfall

The otther watched with pride

All skipped over rocks and logs

Each waited till her feet had dried



They left that happy scene of peace

And made the journey back

Across three bridges and some rocks

Up and down the never ending path



They stopped at a small store

To get a bite to eat

They finished in a hurry

For three horses they would meet



Two browns and a hwite

One crazy, two trained

The wild gals rode the trail

The crazy horse uneasy to tame



Walking and trotting

The three rode tall

The experienced one in the middle

The third hoping not to fall



Their journey on horseback ended

And back to civilization they went

Wandering down the street

Thinking about the time together they had spent



Two chickens and a mushroom later

The wild gals settled in for the night

Talking and laughing they remember the day

And all said good night



The final day of the adventure

Had crickets, larvae, and ducks

Writing in journals and writing apoem

Getting ready to eat some lunch



The wild gals grew closer each day

And had the greatest time

Now, back to real life they must go

Creating a perfect ending for my rhyme


Author's Notes/Comments: 

~mar.9
me, amy, and cedar's trip to gatlinburg

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