My Snowman
I made a very large snowman,
Of icicles and of snow;
The sun came out; the snowman said:
"I surely have to go...
I do not like this sun so warm,
It will not let me stay;
It's melting me to water now,
And soon I'll run away!" (E. Robbins)
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