He tries to show a smile
She pulls his teeth out
Angrily he asks
"What's this all about?"
Sweetly she smiles
Assuring him the best
Fondly she replies
"It's all about the black guy"
He bangs the table hard
"The guy's all alone
Just give him a silver shirt
Before my mind gets blown"
She calms him down
"He can't wear a shirt
Nor a shiny cap
He's all broken down"
He closes his eyes shut
Opens his mouth wide
She picks her little Forceps
"Let's see where its roots hide."
"Aahaa here you are"
She exclaims with joy
Finding the tiny curvy guy
She finally pulls him out
It was her first time
She's overjoyed by it
But he's in pain and angry
"You ruined my lovely teeth!"
Ice cream does its trick
His anger flows away
She grins wide
Waving him a bye
She didn't need any money
His smile is all she desired
Finally, her boss handed her the letter
"Congratulations, you're hired."
She squealed and twirled
Receiving her precious letter
She hurried home
And rejoiced a pizza party.
***
No, this wasn't a science oriented poem.
This was a teeth disoriented poem.
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A poem with Kyra92
YOU ARE READING
Rhyming Rhythms
PoetryLet the curtains rise Let the show begin Let the rhythms rhyme Even the audience is so keen What are you waiting for Open the mystery box Full of smiles and tears It'll make you dance on the rocks Yes, it'll make you sing along and dance... *** The...
