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.

My Review:

This poem reminds me of the tikme i brought home a pet bug i found outside. it was super cute. but when i woke up the next day, it was dead. dead. anyways it was a fun ny snd gerat poem

Rating: 5/5

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