Winter Sports Poems
The Winter’s Thrill Upon the white, a silent thrill,A dance with chill, the world stands still.With skis and skates, the brave convene,To conquer slopes and icy sheen.The mountain’s call, a siren’s song,Where hearts beat fast, and spirits long.To glide on snow, to fly on ice,Each turn and jump, a roll of dice.The frosty air, a…