Following on from National Poetry Day we thought we’d have a go at a Tooth poem ourselves:
A Tooth Story
After teething finished, all my baby teeth were white.
And the fairies had a lovely time, collecting them at night.
When I lost my front teeth, I had a cunning plan
‘All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth’ I sang.
Now I’ve got my keepers, adult teeth to chew,
I have to do the things to keep them many, and not few.
I go to see my Dentist and he smiles – ‘Its OK’.
All my teeth are happy and, thank goodness, here to stay.
Its our nod to Pam’s classic – Pam Ayre’s ‘O I wish I’d looked after my teeth’