Lovely snow cone
Icy beau
To chill the embers
Of my warm blood
Coal eyes
So mysterious
Jolly, yet cryptic
Staring at all the women
Rustic hat
Adorns your crown
Round, robust build
Immovable in the wind
A natural with children
Stoic figure
On glistening hilltops
Bearer of winter
Smoke billowing
From your corn cob pipe
You can chill my evenings
Any night
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
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9 comments:
Could see it, could feel it. Well done!
Are you dreaming of a snowman? This was nice-
Very creative :) Love it!!!
I like how you approached this ... and I'll never look at a snowman in quite the same way again!
Hi Girl! If this was a painting...this would be
a master piece. JUST AMAZING!
wooow !!! :)
Hi WG,
This is just beautiful. Normally snowman would make me cold but this has just warmed my heart. You always make me smile!! :) Happy Holiday!!
cool poem. now this snowman sounds like
a dream come true writegirl.
Your last line gave me the biggest smile! Great job with "warming up the snowman" :)
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