Thursday, November 11, 2010

Picking your nose: for the grandkids

This poem is by Shel Silverstein:

Inside everybody’s nose
There lives a sharp-toothed snail.
So if you stick your finger in,
He may bite off your nail.
Stick it farther up inside,
And he may bite your ring off.
Stick it all the way, and he
May bite the whole darn thing off.

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