Rescued Poem by Ima Ryma

An avalanche came right at me.
I had no time to get away.
It all went dark and stuck I be.
I never have been one to pray.
But then I heard some sounds outside.
Snow mobilers had come along.
I guess that somehow they had spied
Some clue that something had gone wrong.
After a while they dug me out.
I stood up and shook off the snow.
They were apprehensive no doubt.
But not injured, off I did go.

Thank you guys for getting me loose.
I thought I was a goner moose.