On the banks of Lake Monroe
High above the trees
Flies the flag
Of dear Camp Ransburg
Proudly in the breeze
As we gather
In the twilight
Scouting friends so true
Building in our hearts
Fond memories
Camp Ransburg, of you
– Anonymous
Nostalgia. I’m a camp counselor at Ransburg Scout Reservation in Bloomington, Indiana, during the summer.
Here, you’ll find slices of my thoughts…
I hope you like it here.
James Monroe (Treakle)
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July 9, 2009 at 5:46 am
Julie Grimes
Keep up the great reflections! Remember…..”an unexamined life is not worth living” ! 🙂
July 16, 2009 at 1:16 am
Yuri
One of the best camp counselours eva! Fingerprinting and Energy came alive to me!!
August 7, 2009 at 4:18 am
Buzz
Beautiful poem!!