Pinocchio (Fun Poem 21) Poem by David Harris

Pinocchio (Fun Poem 21)



Pinocchio was a wooden boy,
who every time he lied,
his nose began to grow.
What everyone forgets is that
every time he scratched his head,
he got a splinter in his finger.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Risha : Ahmed 08 July 2007

This one also a funny poem. The way you are going, I hope something is left for me to write about.

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JoAnn McGrath 20 May 2007

how about the monkey with the brass b*lls? : O)

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