Short Ski Poems

Short Ski Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ski by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ski by length and keyword.


Premium Member Ski Trip

Ski Trip

skiing
nature's backwoods,
over frozen lakefronts,
among quiet darken patches,
snowfalls

connie pachecho

6/08/17
Form: Cinquain


To Ski Or Not To Ski

austere
sincere
premier
skier
Test your skill with austere, sincere hopes;
True poise comes on premier skier slopes.

1/30/2018
Form: Tyburn

Premium Member Skadi

There once was a Norse goddess named Skadi
A Winter Ruler in huntress’ body
	An expert at skiing
	Her enemies fleeing
Ester Ledecka she did embody
Form: Limerick

Premium Member How Many Cats Does a Ski Lift Hold

How many terrified cats can a ski lift hold?
The cats were mewing so big and bold.
The lift was shaking, swaying to and fro
“Meow Meow!”, the cats cried, “don’t let go!”
Form: Quatrain

Ski Lessons

Slipping, sliding,
Kicking, gliding -
Iffy my technique.
It's a snowy week.
Never skied before -
Got to do this more...!

written 21st January for Julia's Skiing contest
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Christmas Ski Trip

powdery white snow has been falling overnight ~ let’s head for the slopes Fall or Winter Holiday Haiku Poetry Contest sponsored by Tania Kitchin 11/17/21
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Ski Chalet

Slippery hills in this snowy week 

Knees bent; more speed needs a tweak.

I’ll snowplow, turn skis stop in stance

In and out like an ice-ballet dance, 

No turning back on a bunny slope!

Gripping tightly up-hill to the tow rope.
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Tao Te Ski

The state of flow, eternal Tao Dance in the ephemeral now A Bound mind will not allow A Joyous downward plow Soft snow, honored thou Its own meaning endow Feet atop sacred bough Snow cut by skis’ prow Let me show you how 4/5/16
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Skiing

Some ladies enjoy riding on their brooms All over the house, into all the rooms Gran rode the ironing board Only skis she could afford Off she'd ride, before ironing resumes Limerick Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Lisa YY July 17, 2022
Form: Limerick

Premium Member what ski photos do to me

I had never seen snow skis before 1976
Did not know about the rich man’s sport
Every time I see a ski photo I remember those news articles
Claudinet Longet is accused of killing her lover
Spider Sabich is dead, murdered.
Her ex-husband Andy Williams stands by her
True love.

Premium Member The Ski Instructor

There is a guy whose first name is Dogde
 His middle name happened to be Rodge
            He got teased in School
                The kids were cruel
    Now he’s teaches ski at a ski lodge













*Inspired by Jan’s Name And Shame poem.

Alexis Y.
02/02/2021
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Ski Freedom

Snowy week ahead and I shall ski,

Kissing clouds, where lifts deposit me to vaulted heights.

Ice-capped peaks, snow drifts, and speckled trees,

I consume nature's eye candy, in heart-stopping bites.

Now zooming downward, my edges carve along,

Giddy that they shriek, a downhill skier's theme song!
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member What Is Under the Ski Hills Though

All ski hills split on the same night.
Landfills beneath were a terrible sight.
Stench-like gasses were such a blight.
Large rats exploded out like dynamite.

Ridiculous ugly unseemly sight.
Gave school children an awful fright.
Screaming bloody murder big and bright.
As rats carried them off into the night.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Silence Falling

Silent flakes, falling soft, hence lightly
Kindling dreams, stirring up a soul’s belief
Inspirations – graceful, glistening politely
Inviting hope, beginning the heart’s relief
Never forget winter’s laughter is slightly
Glad for snowy week’s wonder, thus brief





Skiing Poetry Contest
Julia Ward
January 16, 2023
Form: Acrostic

Joke's On Me

Saw an ad for an uphill ski runner;
I took in a video my brother’d made.
He’d fixed it to run backward. Smart? no.
One minor glitch, I was backing up the hill.
Useful joke and a hearty laugh from the boss. 
I learn from mistakes, next time I’ll be smarter;
I’ll begin with me skiing backwards down our hill.

June 18, 2020

Contest:  It's Only Make-Believe
Host:  Regina Riddle
Form: Verse

Double Black Diamond

A steep slope.
Double black diamond 
Thin air   
Cold and getting colder
First time for everything
I am a little scared. 
Never done this before. 
Am I ready?
Don’t know what to expect. 
No one does. 
Short of breath. 
Tunnel vision setting in.
Long pause before the fast descent. 
With out consent, I’m nudged off the edge. 
Taking the plunge. 
Good bye. 
See you on the other-side.
Form: Lyric

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