Campsite 2

You hear the bugling, and you wonder,
Elk this time, or hopeful elk hunter?
Down in the valley where people live,

There’s yet another active shooter,
One shot fired so far, highway cordoned
In both directions, but that’s not news

Up here, yet. Up here, it’s fall colors
And no shots fired, yet. Better stay
At campsite 2 and hope for the best.

But who can stay away from people?
People will find people, hunt them down.
Gunpowder couldn’t stay in China.