Snowballs and Snowflakes

Snowball

by Shel Silverstein

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.

Snowflake Poem

by Jennifer Sainsbury Brown

One cold winter night, I walked outside

And looking up I could see

A skyful of snowflakes tunbling at me.

The sky was high, I was down low.

I saw a million snowflakes glow.

And yet no two were just alike

In all that wondrous, wint'ry night.

It makes me feel so good to know

That on this earth down here below

With all its great variety,

That He who makes the snow made ME

Unique-special,

One of a kind!

If you looked forever

You would never find

A person-pattern just like mine!