Upon a moonlit night, friends gathered 'round,
With snacks in hand, their laughter knew no bounds.
The campfire crackled, glowing warm and bright,
But truth be told, their thoughts took flight that night.
One friend declared, “The stars are talking back!
They want our burgers—just check out that snack!”
Another replied, with eyes all aglow,
“Dude, that’s just a squirrel, not Taco Bell’s show!”
As giggles erupted, they mistook a tree,
For a mystical creature—a green-hued jubilee.
“We’ve been chosen!” they shouted in unison loud,
“Nature’s new prophets! The forest’s proud crowd!”
In quest for s’mores, they lost track of time,
With melted marshmallows now a sticky crime.
But as dawn approached, and the high wore away,
They vowed to return for more laughs and more play!
Hazy Humor is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
