Dear Dentist by Gregory R SchelskeDear Sir
I thought the better
of sending you this letter
as you might imagine why -
It seems my concern
as you soon will learn
requires an urgent reply
I paid a visit
or two, now is it
and gave you a mighty sum
and yet my mouth
is not the same somehow
and I'm feeling rather dumb
I can be forgetful
but this has made me fitful
and my patience is wearing thin
My good sense of taste
has been proven a waste
without my trademark grin
For you see dear sir
my speech is a slur
and the result really bites
When I was last seen
I asked you to clean,
not remove my pearly whites.
03/07/2007 Posted on 03/08/2007 Copyright © 2025 Gregory R Schelske
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/08/07 at 04:48 AM Hahahahahaha - the dentist nightmare classic!! This is a fun read. |
Posted by Michelle Angelini on 03/11/07 at 08:17 PM Omigosh! It took me years to conquer my fear of dentists...hmmmm, I hope you haven't brought it back (no never!) with your wonderful rhyme of dentist horrors! This gave me a laugh, and a gentle reminder to call a dentist for a checkup.
~Chelle~ |
Posted by Charles E Minshall on 03/12/08 at 12:56 AM Fun poem. Did you Duke it out with your dentist?...CharMin |
Posted by Kris Mara on 04/28/09 at 12:16 PM terrifying! But fun read -- I'll have to come back for some more reading later -- I dig your style in what I've read so far, clever :) |
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