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