Teeth

Bright and pearly white mine are not
but they are all there and all mine
and do their job to the best of
their ability even if they don’t
make a picture-perfect smile. People
occasionally still make comments,
although usually it’s the kids who
seem to feel the need to remind
an adult to brush, then laugh at having
turned the tables. Medical science is
not always compassionate, and has cost
me vast fortunes by preventing me from
pursuing a lucrative toothpaste ad career.
Damn that Doxycycline anyway!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Terry Avatar
April 22, 2026 at 1:25 PM
I've cared for my teeth my entire life, yet I've still had to have two molars removed. You told a clear story with this poem.
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