We've had our January thaw.
The warm sunshine, a bright picture.
Still darker days loom just ahead.
Upon the breath of winter.
Snowmen have been few so far.
Wet heavy snow is what is needed.
Discarded scarves and mittens too.
Top hat's are scarce, we've conceded.
Ah, snowman, be patient now.
Your time will come, this I know.
I've seen it time and time again.
When the March winds blow.
Soon you'll take your rightful place,
Right there beside the garden wall.
The possibility is looking good.
With this new snowfall.
Upon the breath of winter
All Stars with Myrna
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