Paddling in a Winter Wonderland

Temps are up to our liking

Rivers high, gages spiking

Its a beautiful day, let's get out and play

Paddling in a winter wonderland.

All geared up for cold water

Canoes and yaks all in order

We sing this short song, as we go along

Paddling in a winter wonderland.

On the river we can catch the eddies

That form behind the rocks and near the shore

We head downstream and bounce along the surf waves

We laugh and play and then we hope for more.

River run, it is magic

Long drive home, we'll hit traffic

But now we’re outside, enjoying the ride
Paddling in a winter wonderland.

My version of the poem that I first saw on the PenobscotPaddles blog.