Ode to a friend:

You are always there when I need you,
In the good times and the vile.
You let me rest my head on you,
After we have just walked a mile.

You carry my things when I need help;
You are more or less neat and clean.
You hug me tightly and do not let go;
You promise never to be mean.

If I were to lose, or hurt you,
It would just be horrible.
You hold everything important to me,
And you are so adorable.

You always laugh with me and not at me.
You are hardly ever a slacker.
All your compartments make life easy,
Friend, you make me glad to be a backpacker.

I love you, my red backpack.



Slapped up here on 9/21/2001 06:40:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...