Bearclaw Poem by Dallin Bruun

Bearclaw



I skied my whole life
green circle
to blue square
to black diamond

I suppose I could progress
to double black diamonds
or helicopter skiing

but all day I skied Bearclaw
wide, groomed, smooth
not even my par

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Dallin Bruun

Dallin Bruun

Salt Lake City, UT
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