My words
Jay Peak
The day starts, im loking up the bonnie
The top of Lift Line is looking rather scrawny
Wind howls at the summit of the mighty Jay Peak
I am here because fear and excitement is what I seek
Down the chutes I go and then into Canyon Land
Making my way to the jet after a run that was grand
I stand in front of Timbuktu; the trees are O so tight
I think this much powder in the East is a rare sight
On my last rin I hit up Andres Paridise and Poma Line
For it is the trees and moguls that makes this resort so fine
The Jay Cloud; You brought me endless powder days
I thank you for this but its is the resort that I praise.
