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Grandpa's Nose

Grandpa’s Nose

Grandpa’s nose is rather big
it’s shaped just like a horn
It doesn’t bother Grandpa,
he says that’s how he was born

I’m glad it’s not a ‘pick’ a lo
or a snooty flute 
but when people hear him ‘toot’ his nose
they stand up and salute
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Allison Avatar
August 21, 2018 at 5:05 PM
ha ha ha very witty Judy:-) what a fun rhyme:-) hugs Jan xx
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