I.
Set high in the Green Mountains
Wind sweeps across Mount Mansfield
Combing through my dark hair
Atop the summit
II.
Flowing words and vibrant pictures
Reflected on the lens
Of my glasses
III.
Before my eyes
Dinosaurs and other vastly ancient beings
Appear from extinction
Ressurected though graphite and ink
IV.
Fleur de lis
Bald eagle
Badges and achievements
A lifelong career in scouting
Branded, sewn
Across my tan uniform
Worn with incommunicable pride
V.
Ball cap
Crimson as the fall
Emblazoned with colorful heraldry
Sits atop my head
VI.
Clean air
Of the verdant forests
Fills my lungs
VII.
My hands
Brush away
At loose soil
Revealing a puzzle
To a prehistoric world
VIII.
Over the intercom
Every student
Every teacher
Pauses to hear
Greetings, announcements
Enthusiastic words
Spoken from my mouth
IX.
My boots trod upon
Hallowed ground
Relaxing Pennsylvania fields
Once a turning point
In a war that divided us
X.
My arm is raised
Sharply angled
In salute
To a glorious banner
Old as the ideals that shaped our nation
Writ on paper
And etched in stone
XI.
Below green shorts
Even darker green socks
Hug my legs
And the legs of others
In similar uniform
Like minded friends
Standing at attention
In the humid valley
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