A smiling magical Frosty is a wonderful thing,
Especially when you plug him in and he lights up and sings.
OK…not really sings, but he did light up…and we hastened to place him on our old roof top.
Up I clambered, up I clattered, put the rusty brackets with care
When suddenly Judy cried out from somewhere distant down there:
“Husband stop thy work, TAKE THEE DOWN that iconic vintage Burl Ives guy, and bring him to me,
For I’ve just sold kind Frosty on our dearest Etsy…”