About a playful snowman, and frolicking.

 
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Snowmen frolicking,
through ox-eyed daisies and buttercups.
It is so very bucolic,
yet no one dares question
their intentions?
They are cruel?
They are tainted?
They are out-dated!
We don’t have time
for their questions!
Yet, no one bothers
to question their intentions?
Then again, why do you force that point?
Consistently force that point.
Go frolic with those same snowmen!

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  • Blue Buttefly on Feb 3, 2009

    Are they messing about Mark? Unique poem!

  • Ruby Hawk on Feb 3, 2009

    Snow men have no business frolicking with daisies and buttercups. Chase them away, the scamps.

  • Riley Themend on Feb 3, 2009

    This is a very interesting poem. I like it very much.

  • Mr Ghaz on Feb 4, 2009

    Excellent! nice and creative poem! Well done

  • Vikram Chhabra on Feb 5, 2009

    I was very uplifted by reading this. It was light and yet meaningful in a playful sort of way. Thanks for writing it!!

  • Chris Stonecipher on Feb 18, 2009

    Mark,
    I love your creativity in your poems! It is not always as what it appears to be.

  • eddiego65 on Feb 28, 2009

    Nice. Creative and original.

  • revivor on Feb 28, 2009

    Like your flow and use of words
    Good poem – revivor

  • Theresa Johnson on Jul 30, 2009

    very good poem. very funny

  • Shelly Barclay on Jul 30, 2009

    LOL, I really like this.

  • maranatha on Jul 30, 2009

    Out-dated? Never, I hope. Very sharp, I like it.

  • Katie Marie on Jul 30, 2009

    Very fun!!

  • littlemama76 on Jul 30, 2009

    very original and fun write

  • David Crerand on Jul 30, 2009

    we all deserve a good frolic. Fun piece.

  • Cebah on Jul 31, 2009

    An original and quirky poem.

  • Karen Gross on Aug 1, 2009

    Sounds to me like your inner child wants to come out and play.

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