The nose knows

I stuck my head into my pocket to see what I could see.
What did I find but my eyes looking back at me!

Next to those eyes were ears trying to hear
So I asked them “do you hear what I hear?”

Not the eyes nor ears, but the mouth said “those
other parts separate me from my nose.”

So, the nose at the center of my face that I saw
in my pocket, because it had been blown it was raw.

I did not see anyone but me in this pocket of mine.
But if you come across such a crazy scene, it would be fine.