Jack Prelutsky

(8 September 1940 / Brooklyn, New York)

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  • Debbie (11/8/2018 1:43:00 PM)

    You have done lots of great poems

  • Yo mama (11/7/2018 7:55:00 PM)

    I love Shel Silverstein. He is a life changer for poems. He is so reassuring about life.

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    i like him, he is awesome! ! : D

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    i liked pet ten porcupines!

Best Poem of Jack Prelutsky

Be Glad Your Nose Is On Your Face

Be glad your nose is on your face,
not pasted on some other place,
for if it were where it is not,
you might dislike your nose a lot.

Imagine if your precious nose
were sandwiched in between your toes,
that clearly would not be a treat,
for you'd be forced to smell your feet.

Your nose would be a source of dread
were it attached atop your head,
it soon would drive you to despair,
forever tickled by your hair.

Within your ear, your nose would be
an absolute catastrophe,
for when you were obliged to sneeze,
your brain would rattle from the...

Read the full of Be Glad Your Nose Is On Your Face

Herbert Glerbett

Herbert Glerbett, rather round,
swallowed sherbet by the pound,
fifty pounds of lemon sherbet
went inside of Herbert Glerbett.
With that glob inside his lap
Herbert Glerbett took a nap,
and as he slept, the boy dissolved,
and from the mess a thing evolved—
a thing that is a ghastly green,

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