Wisdom Teeth Poem by to those who wonder what life is about

Wisdom Teeth



In replace of my
wisdom teeth which
layed on their sides
jammed up against my molars
They had to be cut out.
Now in place of
my wisdom teeth
are deep, dark
wholes with stiches
and never lasting
flow of blood
that finally quit
after hours on end
now all I wish for
are my wisdom teeth
to fill my wholes that now lay
in the back of my mouth

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