melt.

Standard

littlest hands

with

careful touch

make soft-rolled fluffy snowmen

 of whitest peppermint dough.

something’s lost

and

something’s gained

 each time someone new arrives

rising from the sparkly snow.

“we build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.”

-walter scott

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