dancing, careening, cavorting
tickling our noses
and teasing our toeses
We join in the whirling dirvishes
swirling whirls
whorling swirls
whirs twirling
slowly turning
to find
a giant of snow
Standing before us
a grin of toothiness
spread over his features
We spread out our arms
to ask for waltzes
and the jolly coal eyes
sparkled down at the lark
and then as we stand in the silence of the dark
a call comes from the lighted warmth
we hug him tightly
and whisper lightly
"Goodnight"
and slip off
to leave him in the
swirling
whirling
twirling
whorling night
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