Ode to Tissues
Tissues are nice an soft,
Tissues are kind and light,
But do we care one little bit?
No! Poor tissue, we don’t care about it.
The tissue is soft to the touch,
But that doesn’t amount to much,
When we have a cold, and need him most,
I’m sure the tissue finds us a MOST unpleasant host.
So that is my ode to the tissue,
And I am sure the tissue would kiss you
If you’d stop by his box once in awhile,
And flash him him a big kindhearted smile.