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The snowman takes a holiday 
to Florida, he decided to go, 
he got tired of waiting 
all Winter, for it to snow. 

He gathered up his suitcases 
hopped on a bus heading out of town, 
he couldn't wait to get on the plane 
tired of the rain coming down. 

He picked up his golden ticket 
in the corner where the desk sat, 
he had to run to catch the bus 
and was feeling rather fat. 

He struggled with his suitcases 
as they all started to pop open, 
busting at the seams, they were 
with this, he didn't feel like coping. 

He threw his suitcases on the ground 
and was throwing such a hissy fit, 
this wasn't going quite right for him 
he didn't like this, not one little bit. 

The security guards came running 
people were standing all around, 
watching this childish snowman 
rolling and thrashing on the wet ground. 

They put him in a straight jacket 
he cursed like a sailor through town, 
people stared and laughed at him 
when security told him to, "Pipe down". 

He refused to remain calm and quiet 
wanted to be on a plane instead, 
"Get me to Florida now!" he yelled 
"Before I kick y'all in the head!" 

Security threw him in a room 
with thick, soft padded walls, 
they walked away with him still yelling 
"I'm going to kick y'all in the b@lls!" 

Mr. Snowman wasn't very happy 
it wasn't supposed to be this way, 
he should be on holiday in Florida 
having fun, swimming the day away. 

Copyright © Cynthia Jones 
Dec.23/2014

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