A Snowman Poem by Claire Galpin
A Snowman
Its fun to make a snowman,
If only he could stay,
But when the sun comes out,
Our snowman runs away.
Its fun to make a snowman,
But when he runs away,
It’s sad to see him go,
We had fun anyway.
Next year when the snow comes,
We can make another man,
And when he runs away,
We can do the same again.
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4/25/2024 7:51:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Most of the fun things we do are very transient. Most of the things of beauty are so as well. If we enjoy the moments and then detach, our own short journey through this life will be soo good. Wow, Claire, you poem really made me thing. Very well done.