Better Soon

Poem By David Darbyshire

No jokes today,
my nose has ran away.
It ran away with the
Tissue box.

Hope it is back soon,
maybe this afternoon.
If not no worries,
I will be better soon.

Comments about Better Soon

me too...i too wish my nose would run away...hay
A choor hope so Dave, but if its a proper man's cold it could be weeks! Danny

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