On our last day in Montreal
We ate omelette and pancake mix
Then toured the biodome, it wasn't small
Wetland, arctic, ocean, tropics.
After lunch, we reused the tickets
And walked to the insectarium nearby
They sold snacks like ice cream with crickets
The inside was colored with butterflies.
There was more free stuff to be see
We saw a gallery of bonsai in the park
We packed our bikes and rode carefree
Then crammed them into boxes in the dark.
As the bus rumbles, I see with tired eyes
The rode I rode, but never alone
We all made friends, to summarize
And now we scatter and go home.
-Written by Trekker Soeren