Silly Mr. Snowman

Mr. Snowman you make me smile,
When I see your big orange nose,
It makes me wonder if by chance,
It ever does feel cold.

The kids in this neighborhood,
Are all so glad to see,
When North winds begin to blow,
And snow becomes real deep.

We love that silly hat you wear,
A little one sided and worn,
But that's okay Mr. Snowman,
It can still keep you warm.

That beaded band really does look nice,
Even if the hat is old.
It gives it a warming look,
Although we know you're cold.

You have that jolly look,
We all look forward to,
The Holidays just wouldn't be right,
It wouldn't be fun without you.

No one wants to see a frowning face,
When there is so much we can do,
Skating on the pond covered with ice,
And sledding down hills too.

If we get tired of playing,
We go to Mom's you see.
She always has a snack for us,
And always good hot tea.

She never scolds us,
If we track in with snowy feet.
She knows the fun we have,
And that to her is just a treat.

School turned out because of ice,
And danger on the roads,
But I didn't mind at all,
When all the School doors closed.

I have too much to keep me busy,
And things I want to do,
What we'll do tomorrow,
I have not a clue.

I'm sure we'll dream up something,
Fun and something new,
There's no limit in the Winter,
The things a kid can do.

Faye Reyenga © 11/01/2010
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