Snow poem from e-mail

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E-mailed to us from Alki – asked us to post it:

A poem for the morning by three 12 year olds, Carmen, Careena and Meg

From Lil’ Alki Frosty, the now-headless snowman.

To the boy who took my head:

No long my head and sholders meet,

now all there is is my subtle heart beat

I thought you were going to do something meaningful wiht me

like put me in the freezer

or save me for a sunny week

now I can’t think at the least

because all you did was stuff me in that great big beast

Now I am sitting here all alone

unable to think

unable to moan

Maybe its tempting

Maybe its fun

but in truth our heads

are worth a ton

I am so sad but can not weap

all I wanted was the Christmas joy to keep

please do not come back for my feet.

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[inactive]

OH!!!!!!!!!

THAT is WONDERFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

How I love this blog!

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[ellenater]

that is great!! Love it. Sorry Lil’ Frosty had his head stolen. He will be remembered fondly. Maybe there is a donor nearby?

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[cts9999]

haha that was about me

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[JoB]

thanks.. loved it!

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[Trisket]

I once came across a poem about strawberry jam that was really good, but I lost it.

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