A Snowy Day
I can recall it snowed one night,
And everywhere was soft and white.
I built a snowman - what a fright!
Misshapen, he was hardly right;
His face was like he’d lost a fight.
Although back then, filled with delight,
I thought he was a splendid sight.
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2015
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