Fresh Powder

A snow poem.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fresh Powder

Soft bits of cold down

Flitter in the air

As I jet down the steep slope

I feel alive as I speed down

My heart is racing

My mind is at rest

All is well in the world

When I’m skiing on

Fresh powder snow

Author's Note

I love skiing and snow boarding. Nothing more exhilerating!

Reviews

[Alicia Schroeder]

Nice write...

[JanieB]

Lovely write. A great sense of freedom.

[Short.Nerd]

Great Job!

[hannajade]

I love it! I enjoy to ski as well, though unfourtantly I live far away from all of the good hills. This poem makes me want to go down some hills! :)

[Cynthia]

Great Poem! I love snow also, but here HK, just can't be snowing!
Also, I haven't ski for my whole life!
HAHA, this is a interesting poem!

[sarah]

This is an amazing write! I can't ski for the life of me

[tynamite]

This is great. It's written really well.

[Mauricio Montoya]

don't like snow but nice write.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Great poem! I wished i would get some that fresh powder where I live!

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Never done it...but sounds amazing!