The Snowman

~The snowman sits upon his home

He wishes for an igloo dome

He wears a single hat on head

And has no place to go or roam.

~To us, he is inanimate

To us, he is considered “it”

To us, he has a frozen soul

To us, to build, we use the kit.

~For now, we see him watch the sun

But soon, he will be long but done

As long as there is snow around

I shall build another one.