Yo. I made a snow man.

He was a cool, not take any of your stuff man.

Kinda chilly, not one to rise to anger or danger.

He'd give an icy smile to any passerby and stranger.

Had a bit of a pot belly, but that wasn't his issue.

He couldn't take the heat - would always need a tissue.

He didn't own 24 carrot gold, but nose where riches lie.

My snow man has his home, the place he will die.

No point in moving, though grass is greener.

Put on a smile - no point in acting meaner,

He would melt your heart if you gave him time

My snow man committed no coldhearted crime.

He's on his way out, so keep him in your thoughts.

Goodbye snow man, your time was short.

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