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| The Test of Tripyramid | |
| By CrazyBubbles | ||||||||||||||||
| 24 February 2007 | ||||||||||||||||
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I wrote this ballad for my middle school English class. It tells the story of a real-life hiking escapade that my family and I experienced while in the White Mountains of New Hampshire a couple summers ago. In the mountains of New Hampshire, it was a drizzly summer day The air was dank and hazy and the sky was dark and gray A group of eight vacationers, not wanting to waste time Pulled on their socks and hiking boots and set off for a climb Two families of four and a little shepherd pup Drove to Mount Tripiramid, hoping to make it up The land was flat and easy as they walked the forest path But little did they know they were to witness sudden wrath As they stepped out from the trees, they were shocked at what they saw A smooth, slippery, sheet stretched upward, they stared at it in awe “Oh no!” someone said, “Maybe we should turn back.” But they had already come so far, so they continued their attack The rock was slick as ice as they struggled up its face With every step they worried, but turning back would be disgrace Their boots slipped on the gravel and they sought a safer way They reached for roots to hold their weight, their minds, a disarray As they climbed those cliffs of peril, they felt a sense of dread For they knew that should they fall, they would certainly be dead Their hands were hot and sweaty and their hearts thumped in their chests This mountain was a monster, a rival they would best They pushed themselves to their limits, they fought to the extreme They planned their next steps carefully and worked together as a team When the shepherd dog lost balance and slipped down the barren wall Her faithful friend reached out to catch her and stopped her frightful fall After two long hours of terror, the group could see the top Just a hundred more meters of pain, and the agony would stop They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, tears trickling from their eyes And as their boots touched the glorious summit, they let out triumphant cries Each person had fought a battle, a battle to survive They had made it to the top and they had made it there alive But as they scanned their surroundings, their smiles turned to frowns Now the only question was: how would they get down?
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