Snowmobiling

Jessica Johnson
10th Grade
Roseau High School

I couldn't get enough of it.

It was the one thing

I loved most about winter.

It may have been thirty degrees below zero,

our hair may have been frozen,

our whole bodies may have been numb,

there may have been white icicles

freezing our eyes shut,

our cheeks may have been frostbit,

snow may have slid up our coats

as we fell off the sled,

we may have choked on the exhaust,

we may have had unbearably runny red noses, but that didn't stop us from going snowmobiling.