A Snowman With a Plan

Olaf was worried...
something was on his hair.
It was a beast from the heavens...
a beast from the air.

Olaf spoke to the dragon.

"A nasty yellow bird
done took off my arm.
But I don't think that you...
mean me any harm."

"I'm all by myself,
stuck on this antenna end.
So I'll hope you'll stay,
and be my friend."

"Could you ride with me,
for mile after mile?
'Cuz if you would...
I'd never lose this smile."

Thus ends the tale...
of Olaf and the 'fly.
A snowman on a car,
and his pal from the sky.