Friday, 15 October 2010

snowman poem

A little poem that I find is liked by all my grandchildren 

I made myself a snowman

As perfect as could be

I thought I’d keep it as a pet

And let it sleep with me

I made it some pyjamas

And a pillow for its head

And then last night it ran away

But first it wet the bed

or another little one

A chubby little snowman had a carrot nose.
Along came a bunny and what do you suppose?
That hungry little bunny, looking for his lunch
Ate that little snowman's nose
- Nibble, Nibble, Crunch

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