Monday, February 25, 2013
Orange Carrot Nose
Walking along the next block I noticed a stately snowman.
By melting sun, he had lost his carrot nose.
His beady black coal eyes stared at me.
...Walked on their lawn to put his carrot nose in place.
...Looked around to see if anyone was looking.
Time stood still and I was 10.
Posted by Cheryl Moeller: Stand up Comic for Moms, Syndicated Mom Humor Columnist, Conference Speaker, Author, Cookbook writer, and Mom of 6. Contact: firstname.lastname@example.org at 7:39 PM