A NOSE
Some nostrils go in and out,
As if to say,
Look At me,
You Lazy Lout,
Some are hairy,
And lack grace,
But what can you do,
It’s stuck on your face,
My nose is small,
What do you suppose,
It has its highs,
It has its lows,
Some are really big and fat,
As if to say,
Well,
What do you think of that,
Some are really small and frail,
And look like,
A grumpy snail.
Margaret Fearn
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EARLY JUNE MORNING
Lazily the horses wake up on this early June morning,
The weather had been so kind to-day,
The summer sun brightens the surrounding fields
WORDS
Words can be powerful things,
Be careful how you use them,
Be careful of their tone,
Be careful how you say them
THE GUIDE DOG
How magnificent he was.
Guiding his Master through the busy train station,
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