Mt. Rose rises 10 thousand feet Of treachery, deceit and defeat.
Every storm Every wind Every drop of flooding rain Every blowing snow Converges on this terrain Until no visibility remains The glistening diamond asphalt promises riches But that doesn't remain.
That ******* has tried to **** us many times.
Its serene moments And panoramic views are a lie For its treachery Resides in the one false Move when you can't hide And you are sliding Side to side. Twerling Wherling Spinning The landscape flying by The blowing snow Blinds your eyes It comes at you Horizontal Lateral It comes from below.
Doing 360's The back becomes the front The front becomes the back The blizzard sweeps you up And all your doing Is going along For the ride Wondering If You are going to Survive.
A magic finger Stopped Us there The cliffs and the air And we hang suspended With the panoramas and vistas Right there A foot or two A foot or two away.
All in all That ******* has tried to **** us many times.
It's become a symbol and a sign Of knowing we're okay Because unless I'm sliding sideways Down Mt. Rose Everything is nothing But my mind imagining Treachery, deceit and defeat...
Mt RoseΒ Β stands between South Reno and Lake Tahoe. Its one of the highways going from Reno to Tahoe. This is a second version of this poem. Hopefully an improvement.