“Old Friend, New Adventure by Stewart Stafford Snow crept down, surprising, Before the sun strolled, rising. Monochrome in palatial white, Teeth chattering in moonlight. Overnight, all became frozen. A cloud nine expedition chosen. This boy came flying out of doors, As a cat sprang with cold paws. A man shadowed me in the dark. As I sculpted him in the park, Rolling a snowball until it grew, And a snowman stood, born anew. With a carrot nose and coal eyes, Gazing at me through rictus guise, This bright curve in an unlit sky A silent friend to thaw the lies. Then fleeing back inside, To hot chocolate by the fireside, Numb, red hands slowly came alive, The joy of life, awoke and arrived. © Stewart Stafford, 2023. All rights reserved.” WinterSnowChristmasSnowmanWinter PoetryChristmas PoemThe SnowmanFrosty The SnowmanSnowmenWinter Wonderland Author:Stewart Stafford
“Did you know that darkness has a taste, Grandma?” DarkDarknessHarry HoleThe SnowmanJo Nesbø Book:The Snowman Source: The Snowman
“Perhaps he had discovered some answers, but not all of them. never all of them. Like whether madness and evil are two different entities, or whether when we no longer understand the purpose of destruction we simply term it madness. (...) Hence we call the former realism and the latter madness.” Harry HoleThe Snowman Author:Jo Nesbo