I am a snowman!
I am a snowman,
White as the fresh milk
Have an orange nose
Made of edible carrot
Kids love me for who I am
And play and curl up with me
I love winter
As I am up everywhere
Loved and fondled
With wooden sticks
I fear heavy sunlight
As I don't want my kids to lose the smile
Because of my melting snow
And I feel sad as I can't move
Still, I feel alive seeing kids laugh
I am a proud nonliving self
As I stand erect and earn smiles
And laughs from winter lovers
I take it with me all along...
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Poem-A-Week Challenge Volume 2
PoetryHello to the Poets Pub Poem-a-Week Challenge Vol.2. We are challenging all of our members to start their own collection and write a poem each week. Here we will be featuring all of the authors who are participating as well as some of their poems...
