There's a Zose In My Nose-For Contest
There’s a Zose in my nose
And it smells like blue cheese
I try to doze but the Zose
Just won’t let me be
It never goes when I blows
Though it makes me wheeze
I must dispose of that Zose
So I can catch some zees
But it knows what’s proposed
Leaving me ill at ease
Still I throws my elbows
Right into its knees
Then wrap bows on its toes
And give them a squeeze
But it shows that it knows
My lack of esprit
Coz it grows where phlegm flows
Making me sneeze
So I pinch close my nose
Plus whisper pretty please
Until it chose to fling woes
On my sister Louise
Copyright © David Fisher | Year Posted 2016
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