Word of the Day Challenge: Hogamadog
I used to sled through a cemetery
down the street from where I lived
the rone and snow beneath the runners
sped me through life not death.
Aquabobs, and snow blossoms
dressed the trees and shrubs
Hogamadogs and snowbones
decorated and lined our path
through the rows of forgotten sleepers
dreaming of winters past.
( If you are curious, yes I really did used to sled through a cemetery )