Camp Fruit Salad

Hi everyone. Since it's the last day of camp I wrote this cool poem. Hope you like it.

Camp

Camp is like a fruit salad,

With all those different people.

Sometimes they don't mix well together,

Sometimes they bond with each other.

You are always scared that first day,

Wondering what you should say.

And yet at the end of the day,

You have a pretty great Fruit Salad.

-GeGe Blue Team

An IMC camper