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The Chair

Poetry By: Mr Benn

Tags: Humor

I have a real phobia and the only way to exorcise it (apart from the obvious!) is to write about it

Submitted:Nov 29, 2006    Reads: 151    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

I sit in trepidation

Fearful anticipation

Not knowing what's to come

Then comes examination

And then the explanation

I am numb


am blinded by the light

Dazzling my sight

My nerves aflame

And so the treatment starts

Palpitations in my heart

I feel the pain

But at last returns the feeling

Slowly followed by the healing

I feel aware

If I'd only faced the truth

About the wisdom tooth

But I didn't dare

And so I found myself

Rebuilding my health

On the dentists chair!


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