Did you miss the beginning of this hockey tale?
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Part 2 : PuckRide
A shock of a smack
She held on tight
To the puck as it hovered across
A thick frosty block of ice
She liked this ride with the puck
Cuz they flew across with such ease
And at such an exciting speed
But then a sudden smack
Just like a leather slap
She and the puck got caught
In what’s known as a goalie’s glove
Cozy and dark and warm
She couldn’t help but fear
That soon her end would near
Her frosty tips quickly melted away
She slid and she slode on the puck
Then low and behold
Bright light and air so cold
And another vertical drop
She landed fast and smack-dab flat
On the frosty block of ice
With her brand new pal the puck
There they both chilled until
He introduced himself
“Hello my name is Peter Puck
Who are you and where do you come from?”
“Pleased to meet you Mr. Peter Puck
My name is Snowflake Sally
I come from up above”
And so they became acquainted
While the players slid away
Had they both been forgotten
To freeze the night away?
Click on the snowflake for Part 3!
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