the snows have come
they bring joy to some
and stress most of the rest
for the pow in your face
the morning's a race
because everyone's after the best
the lift lines are long
some pulled on the bong
most shiver and dance while they chill
whoops and shouts from the lifts
and nature made gifts
with the pow blanket our world is so ill
what a rad day
what could i say?
a snow sliders dream, skies went blue
pray for more to come
this might look to some
like deep snow addiction, that'd be true!!!
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