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So Quickly He Goes!

He begins his stay
by falling from the sky,
Flat on the ground
scattered about he does lye.

Until his creator
forms a tiny ball,
A tiny little ball
that is so small.

He grows really quick
as he attracts more and more,
For this guy has plenty of room
to store and store.

Now he is so heavy he can’t move
another foot,
He’ll have to stay right here
like a tree that has taken root.

But alas, he does realize
that things are not fine,
For it looks like Mr. Sun
is just about to shine.

He starts to sweat and
also lose some weight,
I fear Mr. Snowman has
just met his fate.

JRS © 2-11-00
The "Okie" Poet




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