I am the Resource Floater
From maintenance, to high ropes, to KOTR
I wake every morning to a job that’s not boring
To the camp I am a motor
Instructed by Jonathan Lee
I do all my jobs with glee
I strut up to him, to complete his whim
He always has something for me
From April, to May, to August
My tears will be the soggiest
When I give every loonie to go back to Uni
My home here will be greatly missed
I have no specific role
There are many times I’ve dug a hole
For an outhouse or two, wherever their due
To the ground I take my toll
I am the Resource Floater
From maintenance, to high ropes, to KOTR
I wake every morning to a job that’s not boring
To the camp I am a motor