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Snowman
Artistry
Oh,
if
I
could
I'd
build
a
snowman
tall
And
exquisite
in
form
to
grace
my
lawn.
When
all
my
friends
would
come
on
me
to
call,
They'd
ooh
and
ahh
with
praise;
they'd
carry
on
About
my
art
until
I'd
feign
a
yawn
And
say
demurely,
"Oh,
he's
only
snow."
We'd
drink
a
toast
and
dance
till
nearly
dawn;
My
masterpiece
would
smile
in
Yuletide
glow.
Copyright
©
1994
Ruth
Gillis
Previously
published
in
Oatmeal
and
Poetry
1995
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