***oh! What A Fun Creating A Snowman*** - Poem by Sumita Datta
Since morning it’s snowing here…
I could see, the kids are excreted over there
By afternoon, the green ground will turn into white…
Kids will be busy in creating the snow man tight
Someone will bring two big buttons for the eyes
Somebody will bring a carrot for the nose…
Hands will be made by the tree branches lying in the ground
One of them will rap her muffler around ….
Oh! What a fun creating a snowman
I wonder why people don’t create a snow woman.
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