
Decades ago, sometime around the Twelfth Century, I posted an image of a snowman. Today, decades – nay, centuries – later I revisit that image as part of my Christmas Card series.
In his element
The snowman stands
With a nose made of carrot
And brittle twigs for hands
As the cold winds blow
He stands there with glee
As just on the horizon
Is Christmas, you see!
Here’s the un-tweaked original version:

I’ve made it feel a tad more chilly. Well, it is Winter.
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