Today, I needed something that brought out the child in me. I hope that after you read this short poem, your inner “child” will come out to play. lkw

Snowball

I made myself a snowball
As perfect as could be.
I thought I’d keep it as a pet
And let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas
And a pillow for its head.
Then last night it ran away,
But first it wet the bed. ~ Shel Silverstein