Poem -

Hand me a snowball...

Hand me a snowball...

Give me a sledge with all my friends and we'll stay out till ten
With all this snow, cheeks a glow, going so fast down the slopes 
Hand me a snowball
The enemy will fall! 

With fresh flakes softly falling, "time for tea" mam is calling 
Quick! dive for cover! For we can smell the gravy pouring 
Hand me a snowball
The enemy will fall! 

With full bellies and fire heated wellies, off out we go with our imagination
With soaked gloves and frozen hands it's time for our winter invasion
Hand me a snowball
The enemy will fall! 

Retreat! Retreat! Fall back! Fall back! Time to go home my feet are getting frostbite! 
Socks on the fire
More snow tomorrow 
Toes getting warmer
Head on my pillow
Morning....

Knock..! Knock..!
"I'm going out mam!"

Hand me a snowball 
The enemy will fall! 
Quick!
Find shelter!
Hand me a snowball
The enemy will fall!

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