LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt

My bestest buddy and I went for a toboggan, downhill ride, I could feel right away, the cold, crispy air, singe my facial hide, We went real...

February kiting is quite the odd sight to see, People pretending spring is here, and we are snow free, The fancy kites fly way high, In the ...

I was cross-country skiing, when in some deep hole, I was downed, I woke a big grisly bear, and up on her back feet, she bound, She gave me ...

I went riding on my snowmobile; it is also called a sled, I ran over a brand new snowman, now I think that he is dead, He belonged to the ki...

There was no snow for Christmas, Nor, snow for New Year's as well, And, living in Northern Michigan, It's been a type of snow...

Terry had really tiny toes, And every winter they got froze, No winter sports, He played inside on courts, But, every spring outside he ...

Looking at the snow I did ponder, That I could snowboard way out yonder, But, my ponderings were a bust, Termites made my board dust, So...

Little Norm Roggan, Rode his toboggan, Down the hill, With limited skill, And, hit poor Mr. Quill on the noggin.