Nicholas Nikolov

Rookie - 321 Points (April.6,1988 / Toronto)

On Dasher - Poem by Nicholas Nikolov

Standing high above the world upon
the impeccable ice-capped hilltop,
with the teary soul's gates in awe, minty mist
swirling, snot-factory working
overtime, wheezing steamships,
Nervous Nancy's and scaredy-cat Scotty's -
further necessary preparations undergone.
With a well-advised delectable run up -
sudden blazing - whooshing downhill -
we, brave-hearted individuals - some in pairs or triplets -
battling one another fiercely;
each dasher, desiring to be the outright victor
in this all-day competition.
Swerving, flying overhead, and/or crashing
in continuum until dusk; in hope to obtain the cup.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

Remembering the fun i had sledding down the hill with my friends, classmates and schoolmates, my brother and his friend in the wintertime when I was a child.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, September 13, 2014


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