Showing posts with label Minute Poem Form. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Minute Poem Form. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Post-Dental Plea


Mylanta get to work real fast
My stomach pass
Don’t hesitate
This burn won’t wait

No, Tylenol is what I need
For throbbing teeth
A jaw that squawks
At chewing, balks

A dentist trip, swallowed spit
Upset my pit
My jaw, my teeth--
I need relief!

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I hate going to the dentist, but had to this morning. I still hurt.

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Prompt inspirations:
Real Toads- Words Count w/ Mama Zen
Poetic Bloomings- 'Minute' Poetry