Poem -

Truly believe ⛄️

Truly believe ⛄️

Mr Snowman went a’strolling, on a chilly winters day

And on his journey thru the country lanes, he watched the little children play

But luckily they never noticed him, as he hid behind the bales of snowy hay

So he listened as they laughed, then he went on his way

Well he rested for a while, as he sat upon the white drifts of snow

And he passed l
the time of day chatting to an old, scruffy scarecrow

Where they talked about the weather, and their neighbouring habitats

Haha the two of them compared the similarity, of their big, black, floppy hats

And though both of these country characters, were very different from each other

They had identical wooden twig-lets for arms, that could wave around no bother

Yet nobody ever saw either manmade beings move at all

As Mr Snowman and Mr Scarecrow stood very still, in the field by the corner of the drystone wall

Just a couple of cute
creations made from mans clever hands

Acting invisible from human beings, and ignoring all commands

But as soon as the pair of them knew, that no living creature was around

Then they magically came alive, with marvellous movement, and musical sound

But then again don’t they say that anything is possible, all one has to do is to truly believe?

So my tales that I tell you are real and not magical at all, from the wonders that I weave…

 

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Greg Etsell

great poem 
as always 
good morning
my  great friend
Jill!!!!
this a cute poem 

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Jill Tait

Haha glad u like my little morning creation ⛄️Good morning Greg ❤️🌹❤️

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