Thesaurus-saurus
The Thesaurus-saurus
Does deplore us
To chomp on different words,
Never bores-us,
Makes us snore-us,
With the same old sounds we've heard.
He will roar-us
Oh, a chorus
Of Thesaurus-saurus noise,
Different words
In place of bland ones
Brings Thesaurus-saurus joys.
Does deplore us
To chomp on different words,
Never bores-us,
Makes us snore-us,
With the same old sounds we've heard.
He will roar-us
Oh, a chorus
Of Thesaurus-saurus noise,
Different words
In place of bland ones
Brings Thesaurus-saurus joys.
This poem is copyright (©) Charlie Bown 2024
About the Writer
Charlie Bown
Charlie has seven rainbow fish, a hamster called Curious and two human children who put pants on their heads and wellies in the washing machine. Her first poetry collection for children, ‘There’s a Poem in my Dungarees!’, was published last year. She loves playing and being silly - with words and in real life.
