The Ice Cream Man
Run! Run! To the ice cream man!
Do you hear that familiar tune?
Now! Now! To the ice cream man!
We’d better make it soon.
Quick! Quick! To the ice cream man!
It’s such a sunny day.
No! No! Poor ice cream man.
He’s melted clean away.
Do you hear that familiar tune?
Now! Now! To the ice cream man!
We’d better make it soon.
Quick! Quick! To the ice cream man!
It’s such a sunny day.
No! No! Poor ice cream man.
He’s melted clean away.
This poem is copyright (©) Ian Brownlie 2026
About the Writer
Ian Brownlie
Ian lives with his family in Marlow, Bucks (UK). His prospective middle grade novel, Solomon Brown from Hero Town, was longlisted for the Times/Chicken House Children's Fiction Competition. His poems have been published in The Dirigible Balloon and The Toy.
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