Mrs Snow Woman and Her Twins
Mrs. Snow-Woman and her twin babies, Ho and Boo.
Lived together until they were a hundred and twenty-two.
Not during the summer months, of course, my dear
Reconstructed fancier and freshly snowed each and every year.
Where Papa Snowman is anyone’s guess.
We never knew his whereabouts, I must confess.
Rumors flew around every decade or so.
Our ancestors stuck to the three, constructing them out of snow.
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