wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Nose Blow-Out
Sister's got a bad cold -
She keeps a'blowing.
Louder than elephants -
Her nose is a'flowing.
I hope she gets better -
Her nose blowing I can't take.
I'm sorry she's so sick -
But she keeps me awake!
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