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    Gone Camping


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      Contents

      * * *

      Title Page

      Contents

      Copyright

      Dedication

      Provisioning

      Packing List

      Going Camping

      Nighttime Critters

      Shake Awake

      Change of Plans

      A Trick

      Super Duper

      Good to Go

      Be Brave, Lucy

      Grandpa—Pros and Cons

      The Woods Ahead

      Camp Ahoy

      Tent Pitching

      The Walls of Our Tent

      If a Critter Creeps In

      Sleeping Bag Charm

      Follow the Trail

      Bait Catchers

      How to Build a Bonfire

      Song of the Beanie Weenie Barbecue

      Rules for Eating S’mores

      Forest Glow

      Twinkle, Twinkle, Mighty Mars

      Dousing the Fire

      By Lantern Light

      Stick Together

      Bedtime Blessing

      To Noises in the Night

      Opposite of Creepy

      Tent Mates

      Beware

      Woodland Midnight Band

      Bedtime in the Forest

      Goodbye, Last Night

      Shadows Can’t Grab

      Wake-Up Call

      Fishing Frenzy!

      Fishing Skills

      Shore Breakfast

      Race to the Lake

      Cannon Ball!

      Tear Down

      My Favorite Parts of Camping

      Provisioning for Poetry

      Poetry Techniques

      Poetic Forms and Stanza Patterns

      Sample Chapter from GONE FISHING

      Buy the Book

      Middle Grade Mania!

      About the Author

      About the Illustrator

      Copyright © 2017 by Tamera Wissinger

      Illustrations copyright © 2017 by Matthew Cordell

      All rights reserved. For information about permission to reproduce selections from this book, write to trade.permissions@hmhco.com or to Permissions, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt Publishing Company, 3 Park Avenue, 19th Floor, New York, New York 10016.

      www.hmhco.com

      The Library of Congress has cataloged the print edition as follows:

      Names: Wissinger, Tamera Will, author.

      Title: Gone camping / by Tamera Will Wissinger.

      Description: Boston : Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, [2017] | Summary: “Camping is fun. Until it’s time to sleep. Then, Lucy wonders, what kinds of creatures lurk in the dark? With only her brother and grandpa as tent mates, will Lucy be able to face her camping fears? Includes a variety of poetic forms—from aubade to haiku—as well as writing tips about rhyme and rhythm.”—Provided by publisher. | Includes bibliographical references.

      Identifiers: LCCN 2016014201 | ISBN 9780544638730 (hardcover) Subjects: | CYAC: Novels in verse. | Camping—Fiction. | Nature—Fiction. | Brothers and sisters—Fiction. | Grandfathers—Fiction. | BISAC: JUVENILE FICTION / Stories in Verse. | JUVENILE FICTION / Sports & Recreation / Camping & Outdoor Activities. | JUVENILE FICTION / Family / Multigenerational. | JUVENILE FICTION / Family / Siblings. | JUVENILE FICTION / Nature & the Natural World / Environment.

      Classification: LCC PZ7.5.W57 Gm 2017 | DDC [Fic]—dc23 LC record available at https://lccn.loc.gov/2016014201

      eISBN 978-1-328-69500-0

      v1.0317

      For Pete, who listens to my writing dreams and helps me make them come true. With love, T.W.W.

      To Romy and Dean, my very own Lucy and Sam. M.C.

      Sam

      Provisioning

      Tercet Variation

      Late night.

      House bright.

      Everybody packs tonight.

      Summer: Here.

      Trip: Near.

      Mom and Lucy check our gear.

      Map out.

      Plan our route.

      Dad named me chief camp scout.

      One more

      Final chore.

      Duffel mountain near the door.

      Next day.

      No delay.

      Campsite: We are on our way!

      Lucy

      Packing List

      List Poem

      √ Tent

      √ Poles

      √ Stakes

      √ Hammer

      √ Rope

      √ Grill kit

      √ Food

      √ Bucket

      √ Soap

      √ Sleeping bags

      √ Canoe

      √ Canteen

      √ Lantern

      √ Duffel bags

      √ Sunscreen

      √ Fishing gear

      √ First-aid kit

      √ Four campers

      √ One car

      √ Tight fit

      Sam and Lucy

      Going Camping

      Dramatic Poem for Two

      Sam

      Lucy

      We’ll set up camp,

      Go hiking,

      Catch our bait.

      We’ll build a blazing fire,

      Stay up late.

      We’ll cool off by the lake.

      We’ll barbecue.

      We’ll fish with Mom and Dad

      In our canoe.

      Tomorrow’s almost here.

      Hooray!

      Hooray!

      We’re going camping in a day!

      Lucy

      Nighttime Critters

      Confessional Poem

      Camping in the tent sounds fun—

      Until it’s time to sleep.

      That’s when nighttime critters chatter,

      Shadows twist and creep.

      The tent is one big room

      Without a single place to hide,

      But Mom and Dad will save us

      If a critter crawls inside.

      Sam and Lucy

      Shake Awake

      Dramatic Poem for Two

      Sam

      Lucy

      Jump UP! Shake awake.

      Let’s head to the lake.

      We’re ready to go.

      No time to be slow.

      The sun’s about to rise.

      We made breakfast, too—

      Surprise!

      Surprise!

      Dad, Lucy, and Sam

      Change of Plans

      Dramatic Poem for Three

      Dad

      Lucy

      Sam

      Hachoo! Hachoo!

      What’s that? A sneeze?

      Hachoo! Hachoo!

      Ha-CHOO!

      Who’s sneezing—

      Is it allergies?

      Hachoo! Hachoo!

      It’s be, kids.

      I’b too sick to camp.

      I deed to stay id bed.

      Bob will stay with be

      Ad Gramp

      will go with you idstead.

      Lucy

      A Trick

      Lament

      This must be a trick.

      Dad is never ever sick.

      The tent, no Mom? No fair!

      We won’t be safe without her there.

      Say it isn’t true.

      We won’t go camping without you two.

      Sam

      Super Duper

      Cinquain

      Although

      Dad didn’t mean

      to be—turns out he’s a

      super duper camping party

      pooper.

      Grandpa

      Good to Go

      Counting Poem

      One. Two.

      So much to do.

      Where’d I leave my other shoe?

      Three. Four.

      Behind the door.

      They’ve never asked me to camp before.

      Five. Six.

      F
    iddlesticks!

      I’m almost out of candy mix.

      Seven. Eight.

      I’m running late.

      I don’t want to make them wait.

      Nine. Ten.

      I’m done—amen.

      I’m good to go, kids; just say when!

      Lucy

      Be Brave, Lucy

      Confidence Poem

      I really wanted Mom along—

      I’d feel safer with her nearby.

      But leaving Dad alone is wrong.

      Be brave, Lucy—

      At least you can try.

      Sam

      Grandpa—Pros and Cons

      Fourteener

      I don’t think Grandpa’s ever fished, canoed, or camped before.

      He putters, owns a radio, and rarely goes outdoors.

      But Grandpa’s funny, shares his candy, drives, can barbecue.

      Maybe we’ll still have fun without Mom, Dad, or the canoe?

      Lucy

      The Woods Ahead

      Rondelet

      In the woods ahead

      Branches and shadows reach everywhere.

      In the woods ahead

      How will I ever go to bed?

      Who knows what creatures lurk in there.

      Could be raccoons, or fox, or bear

      In the woods ahead.

      Sam

      Camp Ahoy

      Couplets

      Look! The campground Welcome sign.

      Water—see it shimmer-shine?

      Our campsite’s just around the bend.

      Take this road to the very end.

      Let’s park and we’ll unload our gear.

      Camp ahoy—yippee! We’re here.

      Sam

      Tent Pitching

      How-To Poem

      Choose a site that’s flat and high.

      Over here it’s smooth and dry.

      Stand the poles straight base to top.

      Careful, Gramp—don’t let it flop.

      Grip the stakes, pound them tight.

      Good job, Lucy. Use your might.

      Tie the flaps open wide,

      Scrunch down low, crawl inside.

      Our tent stands strong by an old oak tree.

      A sturdy canvas cave for three.

      Lucy

      The Walls of Our Tent

      Quatrain

      During the day the tent is bright.

      How dark will it get tonight?

      The walls of our tent are flimsy-thin.

      Could something wild wiggle right in?

      Lucy

      If a Critter Creeps In

      What-If Poem

      What if a snake slithers up from the shore?

      What if a mudpuppy slips through our door?

      What if a bat flutters onto my nose?

      What if a crawdaddy pinches my toes?

      What if a field mouse nips at my ear?

      What if a smelly skunk sprays in here?

      What if I freeze ’cause I’m too scared to shout?

      If a critter creeps in—

      What if I can’t get out?

      Lucy

      Sleeping Bag Charm

      Charm Poem

      Sleeping bag, sleeping bag,

      Soft and snug.

      Sleeping bag, sleeping bag,

      Like a hug.

      Sleeping bag—be my

      Safe cocoon.

      Sleeping bag, sleeping bag,

      See you soon.

      Sam and Lucy

      Follow the Trail

      Rondel

      Sam

      Lucy

      One by one let’s follow the trail.

      Hike—Two—Three—Four.

      Down to the lake—we’re going to explore.

      Hurdle the puddle and tiny snail.

      Under the thicket—a covey of quail

      Scratch for seeds on the forest floor.

      One by one let’s follow the trail.

      Hike—Two—Three—Four.

      Nesting beaver flaps her tail.

      Osprey searches, plunges, soars.

      Camp is this way—around the shore.

      Bye, little boat with the puffy sail.

      One by one let’s follow the trail.

      Hike—Two—Three—Four.

      Hike—Two—Three—Four.

      Sam

      Bait Catchers

      How-To Poem

      Everybody take a jar.

      We’re losing daylight—there’s a star.

      Look for different kinds of bugs,

      Spiders, worms, or even slugs.

      They’ll scatter if we hesitate.

      Go quickly, team: Let’s catch our bait.

      Sam

      How to Build a Bonfire

      Narrative Poem

      Set

      Stones in a circle

      On clean open ground. Scatter

      Sticks, tiny twigs in the round. Lay long-

      Legged logs like a great pyramid. Tuck leaves

      In layers by the twigs. Strike a match on a stone, wake a

      Single small spark. Light leaves, stand back: eclipse the dark.

      Lucy

      Song of the Beanie Weenie Barbecue

      Chant

      Queenie, queenie: boil the beanies,

      Fire, burn and roast the weenies.

      Sliced-up bits of footlong dogs,

      In the cauldron on these logs;

      Eye of onion, ketchup squirt,

      Dark brown sugar, mustard spurt,

      Stir the pot of beans and pork,

      Taste it with a camping spork.

      For a gruel of powerful beanies,

      In the cauldron roast the weenies.

      Queenie, queenie: boil the beanies,

      Fire, burn and roast the weenies.

      Cool it till there’s no more bubble,

      Come and get it—on the double!

      Sam

      Rules for Eating S’mores

      Limerick

      Eating s’mores is a blast, but it’s tricky.

      S’mores won’t let you be tidy or picky.

      You can slurp, chomp, or lick,

      Nibble slow, gobble quick.

      Makes no difference—you’re going to get sticky.

      Lucy

      Forest Glow

      Haiku

      Let the fire burn.

      Let it brighten to the moon.

      Darkness came too soon.

      Lucy

      Twinkle, Twinkle, Mighty Mars

      Wish Poem

      Twinkle, Twinkle, Mighty Mars,

      In the sky among the stars.

      Ruby planet, bold and bright,

      Here’s my wish this camping night:

      Let me be alert and strong.

      And keep the bears where they belong.

      Sam

      Dousing the Fire

      Concrete Poem

      Water Trickles, Dribbles, Drizzles, Hisses,

      Sputters, Crackles, Sizzles. Fire

      Withers, Weakens,

      fizzles.

      Lucy

      By Lantern Light

      Free Verse Poem

      The trail to the washroom seems

     

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