Friday, April 8, 2011

The Snowboarder's Song

faster, faster, went the speeding, snowboarder.
Doing a five-o-grind that made made the spectators rock 'n roll in their minds.
Working with gravity and other forces he did an ollie that was smooth as butter.
With the snow and the hill he felt such grace
that if he had been catholic he would have
said hail marys during the powdery race.
Traversing past trees,
leaving a wake of flakes he jumped
and thought,
"more tomorrow?"

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