My body may have outgrown high school field trips but my mind sure hasn’t.
The class field trip is a sort of free
For all; find your way through the
City streets, onto the right bus and
To the right lodge, cross up the right
Stone-stepped hill. Then, if you’ve
Made it, you’re allowed a week’s fun.
It seems only my friends whose names
Start with B have gotten here with me,
Which should make for an interesting few
Evenings.
Subtextually Free 