Frosty

I imagine that Frosty the Snowman

would be trying to get back home

to his family by now,

knowing that April is on the march

and may be his undoing.

Like me, he would be teasing

and tormenting them,

trying to get them

to forget about work

and have some fun,

and to think about nothing.

But they would not be hot,

they would be still cold

and would not understand

that even a snowman

has a little light that glows within

and even with the gloomiest forecast,

he knows.