Be Glad Your Nose is on Your Face - Poem
Be happy your nose is all over,
Not stuck on some other place,
For in the event that it were the place it isn't,
You may detest your nose a considerable measure.
Envision if your valuable nose
were sandwiched in the middle of your toes,
that plainly would not be a treat,
for you'd be compelled to notice your feet.
Your nose would be a wellspring of fear
were it connected on your head,
it soon would drive you to lose hope,
everlastingly tickled by your hair.
Inside your ear, your nose would be
a flat out fiasco,
for when you were obliged to wheeze,
your cerebrum would shake from the breeze.
Your nose, rather, through various challenges,
stays between your eyes and jaw,
not stuck on some other place- -
be happy your nose is all over!
by Jack Prelutsky
Be Glad Your Nose is on Your Face - Poem
Reviewed by John
on
November 13, 2017
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