Chew The Fat
What Doctor Tran, my great dentist, told me, I unhappily confess"Stan," he said, "periodontally, you're a total mess"
When toothless, my mouth will resemble a bird-like beak
Biting poems need be written then with only tongue in cheek
I fear with all my teeth a-missing
I'll say goodbye to future kissing
No lady will endure a kiss adventure
With a guy who wears an upper denture
I know I'll forever be bristling at
My lost ability to chew the fat
Will I ever find myself eschewing
All my friends 'cause of my non-chewing
No longer will I be in style
Just a toothless guy with a dentured smile
It seems what the future holds for me
Will be determined dentally
by Stan Cooper...1/9/09 graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2010-01-31 at 20:41
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