SUBARCTIC
MICROCLIMATE

14

Playing With Poetic Comedy

Lucky Me

Feathers so nice I’d like to pluck.

Bobs on the water, oh what luck.

It dips below to take a sup.

Lucky me, I found a watermelon.

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Snowperson

Belly of snow, eyes of nut.

Snow on its head, on its butt.

Arms made of trees that I cut.

Its nose an orange pepper.

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This Young Man

With this young man I’ve had some luck,

Head bent down I start to suck,

Eyes meet his this taste deluxe,

We have the most fun when we dine.