Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 I Was Something

It was at high noon that I came.

Some folks saw me and word spread fast.

Suddenly, I had acquired fame,

I wasn't sure how long would last.

So why was I the chosen one?

I really don't know, but just guess

Conditions came together, done.

I was beneficiary, yes.

All of the welcoming of me,

So invigorated I felt.

But end of this did come to be.

I bid fond farewell as I melt.

This one and only snowflake, I

Awed all humankind in July.