Jack Prelutsky

(8 September 1940 / Brooklyn, New York)

Jack Prelutsky Poems

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    Homework oh Homework is my favorite

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  • jorjor (3/1/2018 5:02:00 PM)

    jack prelutsky, i really like your poem i'm being abducted by aliens because i love space and all things space. please more like it. from, jorjor

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    Brayden who cares about you

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    Ugh who care about jack

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    please send me your poem when daddy sat on a tomato

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    My #1 Favourite poet - his ingenuity shrouded in a jesting mind.

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...

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Dora Diller

'My stomach's full of butterflies!'
lamented Dora Diller.
Her mother sighed. 'That's no surprise,
you ate a caterpillar!'

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