A Skiing Adventure
He chose a small safe snowy slope.
Well dressed with goggles and helmet,
Sunglasses and ski boots
And a pair of good skis.
It was lovely as he descended the slope.
The small breeze bothered him not.
Occasionally he would peer
At all the snow-covered mountains
Where eagles and hawks flew above.
But wait, the first poles were in view.
Trained well he zigzagged around
Occasionally touching some pole.
Until the end arrived and oh man,
How elated and happy he felt
As he had finished the run.
Changing into normal clothes
He met his girl as she gave him a hug.
Into the restaurant they went to order
The best displayed on the menu.
“I’ll take a mountain trout,” he said.
“Not me” she smiled “I’ll have a special treat”.
And promptly ordered a Baked Alaska
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