Thou art like a cool summer breeze.
Thou wrap my foot in comfort,
Yet bitchslap the snow beneath.
Thy power transmission is smoov.
At first you seem weak and soft
Yet underway you respond and tilt and drive.
The biggest skis are tamed by your graceful
Synergy of tact and tenacity
Power and feel.
Why oh why did I ever leave you?
To find a boot more modern, more powerful?
It was just a sham.
Now I am home. Though your name has changed,
You've welcomed me
there.
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