Dentistry Poems - Poems about Dentistry

supine in support buzz of fly in o’erhead light with my mouth agape ...

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I don't have an overbite or an underbite I didn't realise that was interesting Until in a conversation about teeth That I didn't understand Because it didn't apply to me My teeth line up I thought that was most people However I've just spotted myself Misaligning my jaw Making things ache That's probably more baffling And kind of explains the Who of who I am Everything is...

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My signal is made with my mouth where I eat and where I kiss. I say yes around my lips, biologically I may suck in or disembogue here. My smile is the main face of my yes, eight teeth I keep fresh and well shaped. My smile is more important than my soul....

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I went to see my dentist today She works out of her house It’s a one-chair operation With hardwood floors An old dog lies on a rug Next to the chair He’s seen it all Root canals, molar extractions… He seems so calm I wonder if she ever works on his teeth The old gummer Sit’s and grins He knows it’s better you than him Sitting in that...

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The dentist and Reflections Up there in the continuous darkness of the universe I saw a streak of light... a dying comets last hurrah. Bedroom very dark couldn’t sleep too much death for one night. Got up and read an article that plants speak to each other. “Warning a heavy footed man is coming your way.”...

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Unschooled in art, uncouth, that's what you'll say of me; I've tried and tried so hard, but I still have to see da Vinci's Mona Lisa mythic, ...

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