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Poems for Big Kids

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<strong>Poems</strong> <strong>for</strong> <strong>Big</strong> <strong>Kids</strong> Let’s Be Silly!<br />

When Noses Bloom<br />

Linda A. Anderson<br />

I started life with a small nose,<br />

tiny hands, fingers and toes;<br />

I grew in spurts, then with a boom,<br />

my little nose burst into bloom.<br />

My body parts all grew apace,<br />

except the middle of my face--<br />

in growth it never showed a lack,<br />

it was the leader of the pack.<br />

It left the rest of me behind.<br />

At first I didn't even mind;<br />

then when its bloom was almost done,<br />

my nose became a source of fun.<br />

My friends tagged me with stupid names.<br />

This was one of their favorite games--<br />

pain comes with more than sticks and stones;<br />

I told them, "Leave my nose alone!"<br />

Then once my nose had reached its peak,<br />

proclaimed by some a handsome beak,<br />

I found its size to be a plus,<br />

and not a thing <strong>for</strong> animus.<br />

There are so many things to smell,<br />

not all the noses do it well;<br />

mine can suck in all the scents,<br />

from fragrant blooms to moldy tents.<br />

It keeps my lips dry in the rain,<br />

locates a skunk and warns my brain;<br />

all races I win "by a nose";<br />

in winter's cold it starts to glow.<br />

Those small nosed people now despair,<br />

they wish they had a nose so rare!<br />

This nose of mine has grown on me;<br />

I'm pleased with it as I can be!<br />

Though it won't ever be called cute--<br />

it's too much like a yellow fruit--<br />

at least it's left the blooming stage,<br />

unless it grows more in old age!<br />

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