Attack of the snowmen

Down the snow fell,
one winter's day
and laid thick on the mountain
ready to play.

But when the wind picked up
and the snow swirled around
an army of snowmen
rose up from the ground

With sharp coal eyes
and icicle teeth
they marched fiercely down
the mountain heath

The town in their sights
And mischief on their minds
they threw giant snowballs at
anyone they could find

But they met their match
With a boy called Trevor
Though little and thin
He was cunning and clever

He lured them to his garden
And opened fire
With gusts of hot air
from a plugged in hairdryer