Fate Of The Snowman Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

on the hill the snowman,
has the nose red.
of the carrot it is.
birds are sitting on it,
and they are pecking,
and at the top.

the snowman-fink, is also
standing, and he is looking,
wants to remind himself,
why he doesn't want,
for him to want himself,
therefore.

the situation is forcing him,
to strange behaviours.
he found the guilty,
some must be.
the snowman-fink is for so,
that put the hat on.

and chase the bird off,
from time to time.