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A REVISED POEM BY PP
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posts : 13 (Beginner)Date : 10-08-06 00:12A REVISED POEM BY PP
Many.......... many years ago In a foreign land all white with snow
A man came up with a wonderous thought as every day through the drifts he fought.
He felled a tree, and then took 2 branches to help him through the avalanches
Strapped two pieces to his feet then started skiing down the street.
The townsfolk cheered him every day as he struggled hard to make his way
But soon they too we're felling trees to make their very own first skis.
The news then travelled far and wide of a ...
A man came up with a wonderous thought as every day through the drifts he fought.
He felled a tree, and then took 2 branches to help him through the avalanches
Strapped two pieces to his feet then started skiing down the street.
The townsfolk cheered him every day as he struggled hard to make his way
But soon they too we're felling trees to make their very own first skis.
The news then travelled far and wide of a ...
Many.......... many years ago In a foreign land all white with snow
A man came up with a wonderous thought as every day through the drifts he fought.
He felled a tree, and then took 2 branches to help him through the avalanches
Strapped two pieces to his feet then started skiing down the street.
The townsfolk cheered him every day as he struggled hard to make his way
But soon they too we're felling trees to make their very own first skis.
The news then travelled far and wide of a way to decend the mountainside
And people from the world all over began to visit Pamporovo
Now all these years have whistled by and many folk have come to try
This cultured way of having fun just skiing down a piested run.
But now our sport is not unique 'cause now there is a new technique
Dispel one ski, the young guys roared and go for it on just one board.
Turning, twisting, flying, jumping nerves of steel and hearts a pumping
Boarding where no one's been before defying death.......then back for more.
So as we go....... where the snowclouds fall spare a thought for the guy who started it all
For had he not invented the ski what a miserable lot we all would be.
Have fun this year, be it board or ski and maybe spend some time with me
We share this special winters love to fly the mountains on the wings of a Dove.
The snow will stay when you depart but Bulgaria will steal your heart
And never will it give it back, it broke the day you had to pack
And leave the land that brought such fun, to you and me and everyone.
So cherish every skiing day, and enjoy it all in every way,
For be you young or in your prime, your sure to have a smashing time.
Just keep yor smile a metre wide, as you frolic in the countryside.
Don't leave Bulgaria with a tear, just book again and ski next year
Skiing!!!!
JUST BECAUSE WE CAN!!
PP
A man came up with a wonderous thought as every day through the drifts he fought.
He felled a tree, and then took 2 branches to help him through the avalanches
Strapped two pieces to his feet then started skiing down the street.
The townsfolk cheered him every day as he struggled hard to make his way
But soon they too we're felling trees to make their very own first skis.
The news then travelled far and wide of a way to decend the mountainside
And people from the world all over began to visit Pamporovo
Now all these years have whistled by and many folk have come to try
This cultured way of having fun just skiing down a piested run.
But now our sport is not unique 'cause now there is a new technique
Dispel one ski, the young guys roared and go for it on just one board.
Turning, twisting, flying, jumping nerves of steel and hearts a pumping
Boarding where no one's been before defying death.......then back for more.
So as we go....... where the snowclouds fall spare a thought for the guy who started it all
For had he not invented the ski what a miserable lot we all would be.
Have fun this year, be it board or ski and maybe spend some time with me
We share this special winters love to fly the mountains on the wings of a Dove.
The snow will stay when you depart but Bulgaria will steal your heart
And never will it give it back, it broke the day you had to pack
And leave the land that brought such fun, to you and me and everyone.
So cherish every skiing day, and enjoy it all in every way,
For be you young or in your prime, your sure to have a smashing time.
Just keep yor smile a metre wide, as you frolic in the countryside.
Don't leave Bulgaria with a tear, just book again and ski next year
Skiing!!!!
JUST BECAUSE WE CAN!!
PP
re: A REVISED POEM BY PP
Nice one Pete. Bring it on!!Val
