Looking in front of the mirror
I can see a smiling face..(yeah, that's me)
Remembering the past hide and seek episode
With the dentist and me.
Conscience dictated me
To go and see him once and for all
Have enough of this hullabaloo
To be strong and wear a brave front
I am not afraid of him, I swear
My feet are ready to go
and jump come what may
To the waiting door to save me..
Still, I have this two front teeth to be taken out
A problem only me and him can solve
Maybe next time..uh uh
Till you drop your jaw to read another chapter of this post.
Hmmm will you be patient? sshh don't tell my dentist..
Deal?
enjoyed this poem.. i love to read your poems...and i accept the deal...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, I have a couple of cavities to be taken care of and yet I had not visited the dentist in quite some time.. So I totally understand this... Fun to read, but the actual visit isn't that much fun! !