Sled Poems - Poems about Sled

On the night before Christmas got here, Santa relapsed, got into the beer. You might think he’s a saint; after twelve, though, he ain’t. On a rampage, he shot up the deer. Only Rudolph did make an escape; the elves bandaged him up with some tape. To get out of the mess, they called up UPS, “Can Brown please get us out of...

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We kids sled past the home of so-long-ago. We kids wear snow-black boots and warm mittens. We kids sled, on a cold sunny day, across the Vale’s backyard; Old-timers let us kids sled through flurried laughter, cheeks frozen-red, and out all day, it seemed. What was Mom doing, I wonder? I wish I could dust off the...

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So its sled dead..Ahead! E V's get ice'd with outage The tortoise smiles long.'...

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She discovered sledding when she was three or four We used to put her on with us, but then she got independent I think she was five and a half when she wanted to “go alone”. I am big, she told us. Not to us, but we allowed it. She did not want to come in for hot chocolate...

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A sleepy little girl once said she’d like to stay at home in bed they said she’d miss the fun with sledding just begun so she jumped up quickly instead...

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once an aged cab driver named fred whose snout shined very dainty red got a call from a bar placing an elf in car making him escort santa's sled Used HMS.COM / 8-8-6-6-8 and RZ.COM Written: November 27, 2022 A Funny Christmas or December Holiday Limerick Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin...

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One Winter David J Walker It is a drifter Named winter Who never Keeps promises One winter I moved into an igloo In the front yard But only for an afternoon until Mother called us in for hot cocoa I loved to sled I loved to stand at the window pain And watch freezing rain turn to snow Making me think of sledding And...

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We used to walk through the winter snow, Our feet treading high, we are stomping our way. My sister was by my side. We were ready to have the fun we know, She holds my hand as we cross the bridge. We walked up the hills to the top of its peak. Our...

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I remember how it felt to be Roused from my cozy bed, To be driven to our country school In that big covered sled. Daddy hitched it to his favorite team, His powerful Prince and Teddy, With drifts of snow where cars can't go, That valiant pair was ready. We had a little kerosene stove And robes so thick and warm, To keep us from...

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Winters in Kansas have deep snow One Christmas my "Bro" and I got A present given to us both Which then it seemed happened a lot! It was an orange plastic sled But we thought about a cool stunt Using cardboard and some stiff wire We made a cover for the front It looked like an orange slipper But for...

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Santa’s Silent Sled Santa's silent sled slid slowly over the soft snow Over the soft snow Santa's silent sled slowly slid. If the soft snow on which Santa slid his slow sled Melted, how would Santa slowly slide his silent sled? 11/19/2007 For Alliteration Poetry Contest by Joseph May...

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I was looking at the starry sky When past a comet sped. Oh, how I wished I could Attach to it a sled. I'd hurtle through the universe Such things would I see, Planets never seen before And distant galaxies. I could watch a super nova Dodge pulsars cosmic rays, And marvel at planetary rings As I toured the milky way. I could fly through a nebula As...

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Wind whipped his face, the dogs, they ran Across bleak-white ice and snow, Paid in cash by Rand McCorchoran To Dawson, he would go. Delivering mail, medicine, and booze To a town still on the grow, Earning tips from richer folk Prospectors flush with gold But the briefest hint of red arose Catching his cold glance, Broke the passage of the miles Broke the driver’s trance. The...

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Winter knocking at my door bringing its presence Trees boughs drooping with weight of its omnipresent Crystal flakes glide down from heaven unspoiled and white Very quietly alight in the silent night Noses and cheeks left frozen with its crimson touch Our knees knocking and teeth chattering they won’t hush With its ambiance brought considerable fun Sleds are out for a...

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I was looking at the starry night When past a comet sped. Oh, how I wished I could Attach to it a sled. I'd hurtle through the universe Such things would I see, Planets never seen before And distant galaxies. I could watch a super nova, Dodge pulsars cosmic rays And marvel at planetary rings, As I toured the milky way. I could fly through a nebula As...

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