Brian's Nose


Brian's nose,
He knows, you know,
Is large and round and red.
Brian's cold,
Is bad, you know,
And keeps him stuck in bed.
Brian blows,
At times, you know,
Because it feels so blocked.
But Brian blew,
So hard, you know,
His bedroom walls just rocked!

Brian's nose,
He knows, you know,
Is large and round and red.
Brian's cold,
Is bad, you know,
And keeps him stuck in bed.
Brian blows,
At times, you know,
Because it feels so blocked.
But Brian blew,
So hard, you know,
His bedroom walls just rocked!

©2005 Gareth Lancaster

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On 22/04/2013 at 11:37 GMT Shiuli from Canada wrote:

"Its funny when the bedroom walls rocked when Brian sneezed!"

On 07/10/2009 at 08:24 GMT Chantal from Australia wrote:

"where in the world do u get such good inpiration?"

On 01/04/2009 at 18:10 GMT Martina from England wrote:

"I like that poem,because the words are great and when you have a cold ,just read that poem and will make you feel better.Just try it,for me it really helped.I must say this poem is wonderful,and the best.I think this poem needs 5 ratings,does it?"

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