I Once Ate A Bowl Of Soup So Hard I Broke A Tooth. The Dentist Couldn't Even Cap It. I'm Told To Floss Every Time, But No One Does. Why Would John? Poem by John W. McEwers

I Once Ate A Bowl Of Soup So Hard I Broke A Tooth. The Dentist Couldn't Even Cap It. I'm Told To Floss Every Time, But No One Does. Why Would John?



The porcelain also cut my mouth.

Saturday, April 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: memoir
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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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