Week 18 Shared Reading

The Snowman

Once a jolly snowman stood outside the door,

Thought he'd like to come inside

And play upon the floor.

Thought he'd like to warm himself

By the firelight red.

Thought he'd like to climb upon the big, white bed.

So he called the north wind:

"Help me wind, I pray,

I'm completely frozen standing here all day."

So the north wind came along

And blew him in the door.

Now there's nothing left of him

But a puddle on the floor.