My Iditarod Poem
I feel the dogs’ feet.
Snowmobiles blow me away.
I am the snow on the Iditarod trail.
I ride.
My team runs like the wind.
I am a musher of the Iditarod trail.
I run.
I play.
I eat.
I am the lead dog of my musher, Jeff King.
I am the best lead dog.
miss blesing
I liked your poem and how you described and pretended that you were the lead dog.
miss blesing
I really like how you put an effort into this. It is really nice how you did this, and this is really cool how you said I am I musher of the Iditarod.