White Winter Man

High in the sky

The water it froze

Falling to earth

Delicate flakes of snow

The sign of winter

Children adore

Awake in the morning

To snow cover of the floor

And just for the time

The electronics ignored

Let’s go and play

In the white stuff – 

In that place of adventure

The place we call –


And there build a man

Rising from the snow

With a smile of pure joy

Reflecting a child’s glow

He times not long

As the sun comes along

But the joy and memories

Of the white winter man

In childish delight will live on