What frozen waste we do not know,
A million miles of ice and snow.
Where sled dogs broke a virgin path,
A continent where no man has passed.
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Another great write Gary a poem with a great amount of depth. So many men have perished to conquer this vast waistland. Cheers Sylvie
Gary, I could feel the chill as I read this. The pace and the rhyme were perfect. Provocative too. Kind regards, Justine.