The Snowman Poem by David Reeves

The Snowman



When my life begins so way up high
And I float to you from the sky,
How can you tell it's really me
For only flakes of snow you see.

But after all has been turned white
And everywhere's a beautiful sight,
You slowly place the flakes together
Caring little of the bitter weather.

Until I'm built and all complete
From big top hat to snowy feet,
When life with you is such fun
Provided I don't see the sun.

But finally when winter's through
And the sun turns the day sky blue,
You'll watch me slowly melt away
Until no longer we can play.

Still please don't shed a tear for me
For I'll come back again you'll see,
And if Jack Frost comes with me too
I'll have more time to play with you.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just a story of a childhood long ago and remembering the fun all children have when it snows.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mehri Mehraban 10 December 2013

An amazing, meaningful poem, congratulation, I admire your style in poetry. Good luck.

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David Reeves 10 December 2016

Thank you Mehri I've always enjoyed writing poetry and especially for children at Christmas.

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