i_am_a_snowman_of_the_moment blueberries i am a snowman of the moment, stick arms lifted in praise, rock eyes discovering beauty, carrot nose inhaling the fragrance of wonder, charcoal mouth making up songs. tomorrow, i will be gone, melted under the heat of a cruel sun, but my life shall turn to water and because of me grass will grow and flowers will bloom. 020101 ... ClairE I'm passe'. I don't want to melt. 020101 ... birdmad in fear of the wonder of the sunny day when i will have as much chance as the snowballs in hell 020101 what's it to you? who go blather from