Upon its many noses

With its child, into the room,
Like hurdler Edwin Moses,
There leaps the Nosoboom.

Look all you like in EB
And Webster and you'll find
(Or even William Beebe)
It's a figment of my mind.

Upon its many noses
(I just now said with whom),
Like hurdler Edwin Moses,
In leaps the Nosoboom.