What snowmen do at night ~

Nobody sees, but I happen to know,
That at midnight when the north winds blow,
Snowmen get restless

Standing tall and looking proud,
aloof, but not pretentious,
invariably they draw a crowd,
but never act contentious.

They

Out in the cold
the children play.
Sledding and skating
and building all day.

A masterful object
A man made of snow.
All blown

I woke up in the morning,
And all was quiet outside,
A new day was dawning,
and I was just a child.

Throwing open the curtains,
all

One large ball on the bottom will go,
a medium one next in a row, a small
one on top and now we're ready to
clothes shop.

We