I find myself standing in snow,
Wrapped up to keep warm.
Snow balls made in my hand,
Ready to be thrown.
A chubby little snowman stands tall in the grass,
With a big orange carrot as a nose.
He has branches for his arms,
Little buttons down his chest,
And a red scarf wrapped round his neck.
The snow will one day melt away,
So for now i'm going to laugh and play.
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Poetry Collection : Volume 1
PoetryI have decided to put my poems into one place so that it is much easier to find and read. These poems can vary between sad, happy to death and being alive. They can relate to life problems such as depression and health issues but they can also rela...
