Snowmobile Poems - Poems about Snowmobile

...I did a show in this tiny town called Longyearbyen. We went snowmobiling around Svalbard and saw Arctic foxes, snow bunting, polar bear footprints and almost got lost in a blizzard. Bill ......Read More

...I was talking to my solitary self again, grumbling how life held no adventure, And my parrot, Cherry, often echoed me, as moon echoes golden splendors. She'd ruffle her feathers and preen, as she......Read More

...February and its much-vaunted chill comes down with vengeance, and does what it will, this lake that in summer jams full with boats is now frozen over, nothing can float. Most people stay home ......Read More

...COOL FEVER a Winter compress, the giant ice cube — a rubicon of white gold pampering - the Spri......Read More

...Snow-clad slope, small clearing in the spruces, green needles, grizzled white, frame this cabin on a pitch skiers would salivate for, the view reminiscent of Bierstadt. Five mile walk to where ......Read More

...Alaskan wilderness, a beautiful sight, holds grave danger when you go it alone. It was freezing cold one night when Frank’s unwanted adventure began. He had left early that Sunday morn, before an ......Read More

... I am a photographer of wildlife and I was on an expedition, to capture the wilderness of North Alaska and the life of Inupiact Eskimo's; Alaska is full of rich history and ......Read More

...All my worldly possessions were sold an adventure to north Alaska to find gold, way past the Yukon river, provisions bought, snowmobile loaded, riches to be sought, following route of miners ......Read More

...I never studied the downed limbs before Sandy. I was savoring the muscle burn from herringboning my way up a hill or fretting over a ping in my back, the price of macho competitions in the steel mi......Read More

...We got really dumped on yesterday Was hoping we would miss out on this one But must remember, this is Canada! The land of ice and snow and parkas and snow shoes At least that's th......Read More

...Sheets of nimbus cumulus, a damaging blue gathering colour mix A grey filler sky as no birds seem to waver within a angered skyline Beyond ahead, is spects of glass, artistic flakes choosing its pl......Read More

...First Frost of the Season By Reg Rhodes September 1st; the first frost of the season. The coolness in the air inspires my imagination. What new adventures will the Rocky Mountain winter......Read More

...(song lyrics) Verse 1: Now I can’t go fishin’, ‘cuz ya’ sold my rod and reel Can’t go snow-racin’, ‘cuz ya’ sold my snowmobile And I got flaws - that’s for sure - and sometimes run amuck But the fina......Read More

...What is Christmas to you? Oxen's stall-or-shopping mall, Mangers with hay-or-non-working day. Angels at night-or-tinsels and lights, Shining star-or-credit card. Shepherds guarding their flo......Read More

...It was a cold and dreary Christmas Eve, the snow was deep so I couldn’t leave. I was feeling sad and a little down, most of my folks don’t live in town. I thought that maybe I could drive to se......Read More