If you don’t know this
Then I think you oughta
The name for old snowmen
Is simply Water!
Snowmen like to dance
As soon as the snow falls
They like to meet girls
And dance at
Snowballs
A snowman in the sun
Mustn’t get into a
muddle
Because if he does
He will turn into
a puddle
Two snowmen were stood in a field
In one of those cold exposed spots
When one turned to the other and said,
Am I the only one who can smell Carrots?
When I was very little
My dad and his brother
Built
a huge snowman
Bigger
than any other
He
was as tall as Dad
And
was round and fat
It
had coal for eyes
And
a big black hat
A
scarf about its neck
For
sartorial style
A
large carrot nose
And
a twig for a smile
Knobbly stick arms
With gloves at the end
A
belt around its girth
Like
a cummerbund
I
loved that snowman
Standing
so very tall
Until
the eventual thaw
And
I watched him fall
When Frosty disappeared
It really left people in
a muddle
But Frosty the Snowman
Vanished in May so he’s a
puddle!
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...