Nostril Poems - Poems about Nostril

If you put bright red lipstick around a nostril, hummingbirds will poke their beaks up your nose....

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we sit as a family in a restaurant my son turns to me and says, "we are chess pieces now you're the king, mum is the queen." he tells me my two-year-old daughter in the high chair is the bishop and she has to walk home diagonally which means it'll take some time for me to reach the restaurant door but mum will...

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To the venue we unfortunately got close And the stench pounced on my nose, Forcing in a harming dose And inconveniencing six other nostrils That lived for only salubrious thrills: The fattest challenge Rude stench throws To our finicky population plus those Who readily glimpse the woes In the dreadfully non- fragrant And about them could rant... But soon questions I began to pose About...

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A mongoose lives in my upper nostril, with her man. They make as much noise up there as they possibly can. Honking and laughing themselves into a frenzy daily. Making so much noise, Linda Sue and her man named Bailey. They would be my most annoying parasites except, There is a mini-kangaroo hopping around in my bicep. She is always...

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The putrid, malodorous and fowl nauseating smell can still be conjured nearly fifty years later wracked I never forget ineradicable tangy, sulfurous acrid odor rankled olfaction tract entire sinus cavity, yet amazingly enough isolate this offal nose not so gay circumstance, when aye kept sacked a raw egg -...

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From the Nostril Vortex I breathe in your perfumed Plasma leaves from the nostril vortex. I thrive in the pleasant scenes and velvet touchings. I wince like a skybird earthbound. Dare to escape from me. Dare to hide in the dark. Shhhh! Don’t make a sound. I am dancing without shoes in the moonlight. I am waltzing with precise pre-planned movements...

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