O! What A Nose!

People talk about a running nose I'm talking about a long facial cargo She’s got a nose longer than my longest toes With a mission of being nosy as time goes Please don’t get close When she discloses Her loud snoring doze Don’t be like the heroes Goodness gracious O! What a nose! Goodness gracious What a precious nose pose! Painted as red as a romantic rose Standing long like my garden pipe hose And as she sniffs, sneezes and exposes I cannot help thinking of Pinocchio’s nose Goodness gracious O! What a nose! Goodness gracious Red and long when it snows And this nose is nosy She can smell a rat, cat or a bat When you are getting cozy In your one bedroom flat O! What a nose! In and out juice flows And when she smells the air They all cannot help but stare Copyright 2008 - Sylvia Chidi