Snowman Poems
The Guardian of Winter’s Joy In a field of white, a figure stands,Crafted by small, eager hands.A snowman, tall, with a carrot nose,Guardian of winter’s fleeting throes.Coal eyes twinkling in the sun’s embrace,A scarf wound tight, a buttoned face.Arms of twigs, outstretched and kind,In a world of snow, a friend we find.He watches over the…