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the magical snowman

Poetry By: dreaming of you

a lonely yorkshireman meets a magical snowman

Submitted:Dec 22, 2008    Reads: 143    Comments: 3    Likes: 3   

i look out of my window

on this crisp beautiful morn

a red breasted robin is singing

there is snow on my lawn .


over the boundary

a strange thing i see

a single set of footprints

but no one visits me .


i don my dressing gown

and outside i call

following the footprints

to my boundary wall .


where the footprints have ended

a snowman now stands

not another trace of humanity

anywhere on my land .


i shrug my shoulders

and his scarfe i adjust

his warm smile reassures me

it is ok to trust .


hugging my snowman

a lonely yorkshireman cries

the salted tears of loneliness

flow from my eyes .


i do have a true love

but she can't be here

your presence dear snowman

will help keep her near .


a pebble at my window

is my christmas morning alarm

my magical snowman

has my true love in his arms .


this is the most beautiful christmas

that i've ever known

and if you believe in the magic of snowmen

you will never be alone .


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