Author Eugene Field Down through the snow-drifts in the street With blustering joy he steers; His rubber boots are full of feet And his tippet full of ears. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments