Snowman Artistry

Oh, if I could I'd build a snowman tall
And exquisite in form to grace my lawn.
When all my friends would come on me to call,
They'd ooh and ahh with praise; they'd carry on
About my art until I'd feign a yawn
And say demurely, "Oh, he's only snow."
We'd drink a toast and dance till nearly dawn;
My masterpiece would smile in Yuletide glow.

Copyright 1994 Ruth Gillis

Previously published in Oatmeal and Poetry 1995

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