Best Incisors Poems

For the Beauty Pageant 
Her selling front teeth,
Whose absence is a myth 

For a smile with intent,
Yoga is the breath 
While you bare their breadth

Their extraction kills the sweet 
In indulgent kiss,
Keeping them white a feat
To one who wouldn’t a tooth miss.
 
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The portcullis skulked up and down, with incisors twice.
Welcomed in victory; treachery was his victor. He’d sink low.
Rose petals bow under carriage wheels of friend, now foe.
To kiss the crown, the betrothal princess, he paid the price.

To kiss the crown, the betrothal princess, he paid...

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