And all through the house,
I was going kind of crazy,
Get out said my spouse.
The kites were in my van,
Just looking so fine,
I checked the weather,
NOAA said Skyline.
I arrived to a Frenzy flying in the sky,
I put air in my 13,
I cant wait, oh my.
When my kite was in the air,
I headed up Bosco hill,
The snow was soft in spots,
A few jumps, what a thrill.
Kiting along,
With such a big grin,
A snow snake grabbed my board,
I started to spin.
When I stopped,
A line was under my board,
The kite powered up,
I now was abhorred.
The edge of the Nobile,
Is sharp as a knife.
It cut an outside line,
I’m wishing I were home with my wife.
Parking the kite,
And tying a knot,
Was the next thing to do?
The only idea that I got.
It worked, in a pinch,
I made my way to the flats.
I want more kiting,
I want more of that.
I rigged my Frenzy,
The wind was getting light,
I wanted more rides,
But it was turning to night.
This is getting a little long,
The rhymes may not be right.
So
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."
-Marty
