Spring Sirens

    by Terry Boult

   Spring time 
     Sirens 
       Silky 
     Song
    Seep 
  Slowly from the 
 Slopes.
 Silently
   Seducing 
     Skiers
      Souls with
     Secret 
   Schussing hopes

Prodigious packs of
puffy power
upon the p
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providing ample 
opportunity to 
                         pop,  
                       pop   pop,  
                            pop   pop.



     Spring 's
      strong
       Sunshine
      Slowly
     Softens
   Slopes of
  Silken 
   Snow , As the
     Springtime
       Sirens 
        Sweetly
       Serenade 
      Soft
    swooning
   sounds we know



   Calling
    Coloradoans to 
   Carve the
    Creamy 
   Corn and
     Make
     Myriad
   Moguls from 
   Mounds of
     March's
     Mushy 
   Mash


  Solar 
   Smiles
    Steadly
     Soften the
     Slopes to
    Sweetened
   Spurpee
  Soup.
 Seductively the
   Sirens 
     Silently
    Sing, 
  Swaying
 Some 
Serious
Souls to 
 Stay to
    Shred the 
   Saucy
  Sluce
 Still
  Stiking to the
   Slopes.
    Satisfingly
   Seduced,  I
   Smugly
  Sport a
 Snow
Surfer's
 Special
  Smirk.