Heeeeeeeeeeere’s BAGGIE: a short poem
Of all the things I love, I might love Baggie most. My Baggie is so special to me, how can I not boast? My Baggie -- my sleeping bag -- is both friend and survival sack. No matter where I go, Baggie’s always in da pack. I love my baggo, so.. My baggie-bag; my baggolicious. With her in the morning, I am hardly ambitious. My greatest weakness on the trail is attachment to my sleeping bag. To get me up, you’ll just have to fucking nag.














