chrissteele

SNOT POEM

I once knew a snot-nosed kid
Who ran around with her head so low
It made me sad

I thought I was sad
But she was sadder
And I didn't know why

She was so snot-nosed
She wanted me to write a poem
About snot


But I couldn't do that
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Snot is not pot
It won't make you high
It might make you sigh

Snot has not got a lot
Going for it
Snot is just a lot of snot
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I once knew a snot-nosed kid
Who did a lot of things to make me
Smile and laugh

I was very sad
She didn't know why

She was so snot-nosed
She wanted me to write a poem
About snot

But I couldn't do that
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Excuse me while I blow my nose

Copyright Christopher Steele Brower