Ode to an incisor

Oh tooth oh tooth,
living in my mouth
near the roof.

Why must you make me
Is it true you plan to

Each and every day
I brush and floss.
Now you betray,
the plan I had
to keep you healthy.
The bills I get!
I am not wealthy!!

I would rather pet a
or sky dive
for a lark,
than visit Dr. Burne
my dentist dear.
He is my very biggest fear!

Spider and snake
these I can take
but the sound of that drill..
give me a chill pill!

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