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A day in Alaska

By Riley Curtis Johnson



It was cold morning in Alaska.

Getting up seeing thick covers of fog

Covering over the high mountains. I started a fire

To keep warm. Smelling the crisp wood being burnt.

Started to get ready to head into the wild.


I hear the wolves when Iím walking. Yipping each other

Like kids playing on a playground.


As the sun was going down. Getting ready to start a fire to my body up and

Roasting a nice smoked chicken over the toasty fire.