SNOWMAN

                        SNOWMAN

 From where I come, high in the sky,


 I land in many a place, I am reborn.


 The sun is not my friend, water unkind,


 Children understand me, dress e up so fine.


 I stand guard in many a Winter yard,


 I am a friend, silent till the seasons' end.


 I will go away, with your help I will be back again,


 I am a snowman, button eyes, a hat, and scarf I wear,


 Something for a nose, something too hold.


 Imagination gives me life, I am a Winter thought,


 I am a snowman, cold and never always gone.

                             Keith Garrett

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