Piste Poems - Poems about Piste

...Foot on the gas No time to slow down Paddling harder Not wanting to drown Reaching for oxygen Atmosphere's thinner Still in the race Eat the dust of the winner Adventure not waining......Read the rest...

...Soaring through the snowy week in glamorous attire King of the Alpine traversing ski empire In-bounds, snowploughing towards the opening glades Innards begin to w......Read the rest...

...SKIING Slipping, sliding down the slope, Knowing danger lies below. I say a little prayer and hope I won’t be buried in the snow. Now I’ve finished, safe and sound. Going off......Read the rest...

...theistic silence or heavenly peace ~ pray for both going off-piste......Read the rest...

...With crisp snow under the blades, vertiginous exulting. In the frame of conifers sundogs wink at me.......Read the rest...

...Falling snow, beauty belies its hidden dangers! White-veiled mountains can be a threat to all below, But on the day the inviting piste, it's splendours! Skiers, see the sparkle in their ey......Read the rest...

... ~~~~~~~~ climate change... killing spring bees... spiders many flies early nesters starve once joy the seasons... the charm of springs overture... winter defies it... today........Read the rest...

...THE MOUNTAIN ~~~~~~~~~~~~ The mountain shimmers. Morning sun. A snowdrift glimmers. Shadow fun. As the sun rises, a strong wind blows in surprises! Warm air kind. No ......Read the rest...

..."Oh that this too,too solid flesh would thaw And resolve itself into a dew" Water slips through our fingers ,so fresh and sweet Yet a solid mass will smash all before it Where scree sits,solid on......Read the rest...

...The temperature dropped by six degrees, snow now carpets the ground and tall fir trees. I adore wintry days such as these, and dash to the shed with my bunch of keys then ferret around and f......Read the rest...

...Aniay USA ka lamok nga miduol kanako Naghinayhinay ang iyang tingog Apan ako lang kining gepasagdian Nagpuyo ra kini tapad kanako Sa dihang nakita ko ang akong gihigugma Siya nga wa ma ako og ......Read the rest...

... My gift of life is steadily tock-ticking along Why give me strife? Regularly gone missing or wrong Heard my first gasp for breath Learnt dry thirst grasp for breast Wrapped in cloth, Fel......Read the rest...

...Ah such breasts, as smooth white silk to my lips they taste as cream, off-piste slopes, to nipple’s milk, when I kiss, your face does beam, comes your passion, comes your scream......Read the rest...

... Ms Jo Hanley-Dunne, Ms Jo Hanley-Dunne, varnished and tarnished by Val d’Isere sun. The sway of your hips, the power to stun brings promise of love and nights filled with fun. Oh dazzle ......Read the rest...

...Off the piste- I turn back......Read the rest...