Snowcam - Poem by Svenili Hughes
Once there was a snowman called Sam.
He was always holding a video Cam.
He filmed stuff like a kid with a kite.
Or someone getting quite a fright.
He had a show every day.
Everyone loved it they said YAY!
They called Sam the Snowcam.
And thats all about the snowman called Sam.
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