I woke up this morning

a smile on my face

I saw a snowy surrounding

all over the place.

As it glissened and glimmered

as it fell on the ground,

it made no trace of any sound

As I saw the wind

pushing the snow

It seemed to have a sudden glow.

Then I had an idea,

I’d build a snowman.

I’d make it smile

and name it Fran.

Then I saw a can,

and gave her a hat.

Then I got mad

and gave her a smack!

As she rolled down the hill, she gave out a cry

She wished she was able to fly.

Now I hate snowman no more for me,

so I started a snowball fight with my friend Phoebe.

As she through a ball smack at my face,

I cryed, ”I better get out of this place!”

Now I hate snowman,

and I can’t have a snowball fight,

So now it’s time to say good night.