Thursday, November 15, 2012

FF55, 11/16/12 Pic-A-Nic-a

Hiking the Trail
on a holiday,
you spy unknown people
around a table.

The technique:
grab some dry crumbs, 
an almost empty PB Jar
Take a knife scrape- hard!

Cough, squeeze a tear from
an eye- and Hallelujah-      
Yogi  succeeded!

First a sample offering,
with a bit more work
you trade stories for a feast!


 
                                                 More Fun from the spooky legends and true
Tales of  JR "Model T"  Tate. Who hiked the Appalachian trail end to end 3 times!

11 comments:

ReBelle said...

You trade stories for a feast...nice close.

Jinksy said...

That's the kind of feast I like...

Brian Miller said...

have not made it end to end, but hiked my area plenty of times....slept on the trail as well....we have a similar ritual...trading stories is essential...

Akelamalu said...

A feast of stories - I like!

Yvonne Osborne said...

Storytelling around here is no lost art. I like it.

G-Man said...

Izzy...
That trail has fed many a spooky tale!!
You related this one PERFECTLY!
Loved your mystical 55.
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End

dmarks said...

Good story.

Lydia said...

Nice! I would love to hike the Appalachian Trail and eat peanut butter snacks...

dmarks said...

I have to love a poem about picnics that mentions Yogi Bear!

bunnygirl said...

I wish more people would trade stories instead of idle chit-chat and political rants.

Margaret said...

and don't forget the camp fire if it is evening! I do love hiking and we pack small snacks but the kids can't eat it until we reach the half way point (yes, lots of griping)