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The Snowman
this is a cute little poem about a frosty friend. |
| THE SNOWMAN BY Lisa Ann Noe A happy face on a rounded Head, A broad stretched smile, painted red. A pair of eyes made out of coal, For a nose, a carrot, fills the role. Two well rounded balls of snow, A scarf, a top hat, a shovel in the snow A twig of holly adorns the hat, He’s not skinny he’s pump and fat. We’ll call this snowman smoky Joe. |