Toboggan Hill Poem by Debora Soramaki

Toboggan Hill



My cousin and I
We're not like the rest
We used cardboard
Or a shovel
And put them to the test
Bringing our gear
To the bottom of the hill
We'd slowly climb up
Anxious for the thrill
Although they laughed
And said, ' There's no way! '
We were the first ones down
What a glorious day!

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