I lost my glasses,
in which room I do not know;
they are on my nose.
Uncle Bardie's Stories & Such
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I lost my glasses,
in which room I do not know;
they are on my nose.
Uncle Bardie's Stories & Such 
Or up on top of my head…or hanging from their chain…a story told many times…but told well here!
Usually right where I puts them. 🙂