Vacating Vacation
The
thing about vacations
is
that they’re over fast.
Not
having to cook and clean,
I wish
that part would last.
Now,
I’m a tad bit spoiled,
as it
comes to an end.
Alaska
is now part of me.
It’s
like leaving a friend.
The
memories are haunting
by
photos that I took.
And
hopefully I’ll take the time
to put
them in a book.
I took
an eight-mile bike ride,
in
Juneau, in the rain.
In
Skagway, Sis and I went up
the
mountain in a train.
In
Ketchikan, hiked the woods
and
rode a raft-like boat.
Then
we snapped pics of the glaciers
from
in our ship, afloat.
In
Victoria, we rode a trolley
pulled
by two big horses
We ate
really late that night,
three
delicious courses.
But I’ll
return to Colorado
With
anticipation.
I’m
worn out and need
a
vacation from my vacation.
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