The most unusual thing I ever stole? A snowman.
Midnight. He looked magnificent; a tall, white mute
beneath the winter moon. I wanted him, a mate
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Again. My breath ripped out in rags. It seems daft now. Then I was standing alone among lumps of snow, sick of the world.~ just amazing to read
All of the comments are full of delinquents, no one understands the true meaning and depth in the poem. You have to understand the meaning before saying something dumb
I'll be honest, this poem confuses me, but to anyone else studying it, do you think that im right in saying the entire premis ofthe poem is that of a person trying to cope and almost changing their perception of the evets by rationalising it to a snowman? idk
do we dare? I've often thought reverse theft would be fun. You buy something from one Supermarket and insert in the shelves of one of its rivals. I'd love to be there at the check-out when the bar-codes don't match. But stealing a snowman is far too ambitious for me! A darn good poem, Carol
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