Life With Celebrating Skating In It
Life with Celebrating Skating in It
Swishing sound,
All around;
Heart did pound.
Looked toward,
Skating backward,
As I soared.
Had been breeze,
Blowing through trees,
And a fast freeze.
When over pass;
Ice looked like glass;
Swam below bass.
Trip did end;
Return intend;
This poem send.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2020
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