The Snowman (Children) Poem by Cj Heck

Snow was flaking all around
then gently piling on the ground.

Just tiny puffs when floating free,
but stuck together, I could see

it's like one voice that singing for us
or a lot, like in a chorus.

I rolled some up and stacked it high
to make a happy snowman guy.

I'm glad it's that way just with snow
and that's not how we children grow,

'cause on a warm and sunny day,
my snowman slowly melts away.

As he melts, he gets so thin.
I wish, like me, that he had skin.