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WANTING LITTLE
SNOW BRIDE
This is the time
of year
For snow to come in
season,
After hot summer days the
Big snowman is not teasin'.
He said he has it made when
Snow comes fluttering down,
This is when you get to
play
And make me into a mound.
My body is shaped so nice n'
plump
I get colder by the minute
you see,
It's hard to take on all
the bumps
My arms and hands are of a
tree.
My nose is a carrot,
whoopee!
I'm beginning to look like
a snowman,
With more pats of snow and
ice
I'll smile with pebbles,
if I can.
All I need is a scarf and
top hat
This will make me spiffy
and bright,
I promise not to melt and
be here
For you each day and
night.
God's creation he made for
you so
I stand here with all the
glory and pride,
So hurry
and make me happy with
WANTING LITTLE SNOW BRIDE.
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by: Johanna
©
10-2-2009
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