Wild Camping
Jan 20, 2023
A fluffy carpet of moss; my bed
A willow’s root; my pillow
A stream bubbling past; my lullaby
But here I am
Awake in this makeshift camp site
Hoping foxes aren’t lurking close by
Brazilian writer of fiction, poetry and essays | Creative Writing MA | Classics BA | Marketing Analytics whizz |Commended by Bristol Short Story Prize 2019