Denature
My dentist perplexed. /
Been chewing on your fingers? /
One cavity found.
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#051918
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Filed under 2018, haiku, photo, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as 051918, David E. Booker, denature, dentist, denture, haiku, humor, May, nails, poem, poetry
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