Orienteering

by Crissy Hardrick   Mar 11, 2007


All ready and teamed up,
Minds set on what to do.
Blood flowing,
Energy rushing...
Thoughts become puzzled,
and getting all twisted up.
Looking on a map with clues...
Running and getting lost,
back tracking and looking,
in search for the markers...
Both Orange and White
each containing the
stamps and numbers
that we needed.
Battling until the end...
Collecting everything needed,
we gathered together,
and headed back to start...

Finishing 23:30,
1st in our course,
out of our school.
Finally in relieve...
No more running,
no more rushing...
no more battling,
and no more getting lost...

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