And All Thru GATE HOUSE....(had to it was too easy)
We all know the traditional 'Twas the Night Before Christmas..." poem. Let's make our own- I will start and you guys add the next lines as they come- keep the poem together in one thread and don't forget to double space as we move to the next section..... Ready?
Twas the week before Christmas.....
Susan Klein, Director, MRV Chamber of Commerce
And All Thru GATE HOUSE....(had to it was too easy)
"Quietly Heartbroken Tennis Player."
not a skier was stirring
They were all tired out.
.
Two roads diverged in a wood,
and I- I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
next stanza....?Originally Posted by Lostone et al
Susan Klein, Director, MRV Chamber of Commerce
The powder was falling...
.
Two roads diverged in a wood,
and I- I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
like it should every night
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Sugarbusher since 1970
Skiing is a dance, and the mountain always leads.
Originally Posted by noski
Susan Klein, Director, MRV Chamber of Commerce
and it piled up higher
the next morn it was, a skiers delight
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Sugarbusher since 1970
Skiing is a dance, and the mountain always leads.
Originally Posted by Lostone et al
Susan Klein, Director, MRV Chamber of Commerce
The skiers were lined up ready for the lift
Here comes first chair, now it is time to rippp!
"Quietly Heartbroken Tennis Player."
The hum of the drive and the squeak of the sheaves...
And piles of snow like you wouldn't believe!
Ithaca is (not) Vermont (but it is gorges)
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