Somebody Here Poem by Ima Ryma

Early this morn the kids woke up,
And saw freshly fallen snow that
Had fallen over last night, yup.
The kids left their home habitat,
Bundled in coats, mittens and boots,
Sharing the thought of me in mind.
The kids then busied their pursuits
To create a one of my kind.
Soon thereafter I came to be,
To both the kids and my delight.
In front of the home now sits me,
Enjoying my first moonlit night.

I'm a snowbody, doncha know,
Who kids created from fresh snow.