SHE-DENTIST
A sonnet by Alan Ewing
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| not her; generic photo |
In the answers I will find
With the She-Dentist
So messed up and down
She will cure my frown
That's the She-Dentist
Oh my little troubled heart
Now I find my part
That's my She-dentist
She is my greatest friend
Keeps my teeth on end
She is my She-Dentist
And so I tell my tale
Her drill makes me wail
Though she is my She-Dentist
I love it! Big smile and Open Wide at the same time.
ReplyDeleteThanks David ... Yorkshire through and through she is.
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