The Unkindest Poem by Imogene Wagner

The Unkindest



I don't mind dentists
when they hurt your feelings,
by boring or extracting your best grinder,
But it gets my goat when
they ask you questions
with their fingers in your mouth...
what's unkinder?

(August 1948)

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Imogene Wagner

Imogene Wagner

Edenville, PA
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