Nose Poems - Poems about Nose

Aroma my nose tells me of your arrival~ before my eyes behold your beauty ...

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Look no further than the nose on your face... for Mutualism among *****sapiens long thought to be a pipe dream case in point sited by a couple of recent purportedly natural events possibly exacerbated courtesy global warming namely present conflagrations include veritable towering inferno - (sharing merest premise with Hollywood film by the same name, the highest-grossing Classic 1970s disaster movie about a fire that breaks...

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As someone who’s had trouble seeing without the aid of lenses since I was a little pup… today I’m thankful for my ears and nose…. For, without them… I’d have no way to hold my glasses up. ...

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Today's highlight on the dog's terms The snow that has come, is soft and fluffy Explore, sniff fresh adventures Roll around, admire...

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Santa is ready for the big night, Rudolph's red nose is really bright. Santa's bag is toy filled, that elf is unskilled. The ground is covered in snow of white. Elf's are funny and cute but very small, always asking Santa to make them tall. He said eat lots of fish, as you make this tall wish. Santa gave them all a new...

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Nose Once a year my long ears and long snout, exhausting to tolerate, disconcerting, are lined with mother-of-pearl. I can convert my long nostrils into wafer. I reprimand painfully my very plain features. Adorable, lovable, they aren’t so that must mean I aren’t! I can with my big nostrils squeaks cause very hard circumstances to the possums, and...

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Two blue eyes and a button nose Features so striking all with the right pose Wrapped in a frame so petite and slim Looks so gorgeous, proper and prim With a voice so melodious and smile so sweet She is the one for whom my heart would skip a beat Remember popping pop corns with Mary Poppins? And with Sound of Music...

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I used to love to pick my nose. After 3, Better than playing with my toes. With a nose you see, Each little crevasse has a surprise for me! A goober, A booger. Nothing I would find amiss. ...

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New Orleans French quarter bakeries feature luxurious flavorsome bene’s palatable pumpkin pies, exquisitely decorated cookies aromatic meaty soups, nectarous scones, rich dipping sauces appetizing cobblers, and cream puffs larger than clouds. My nose lead the way after I found the brochure I was not disappointed...

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You’re so much artificial fur. You, little bear, do not communicate, not a word, not a single utterance. Yet I speak to you, tap your nose, pat your head - gently, of course. I call you Mr Titch - yes, a name! You have been at table with me, sitting in a bar, I with others. Should I have said we? Yes, we were...

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Trump Nose Always Knows Huge Trump nose grows long when he will sing same old song cheats playing ping pong must be more direct divisiveness and disrespect from bottom select always to annoys likes to make much noise bias employs Trump always will rob been calling things a black job sure is such a snob Trump is terrible thinks he is adorable world deplorable...

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is an elephant's trunk a nose or a hand? Wanting to find out I traveled to Africa land. One of the elephants used his trunk to wave at me. Saw another wipe his trunk against his sleeve. Female utilized her trunk to take a river drink. Now I am consternated, do not know what to think....

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Twenty horses in the race, The winner by a nose. The Derby sometimes mimics life, For that’s the way it goes. At times we might get beaten by A rival for a house Or job or placement for a school Or even for a spouse. Yet there are times that we may be The nose that comes in first. It’s always unpredictable And cannot be...

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When Darla got a paper cut she went ballistic. Reacted the way others acted if their arm was gnawed off. If someone bumped her she complained for years and years. Every scrape, scratch, and poke was a huge deal. When she came home with her nose pierced we were incredulous. It’s a cat, said grandma. I am not surprised....

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