Open Poetry #1 |
The Bane of Pain |
Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
I lay in bed, I thought t'was dead But for the pain, I can't explain The pounding dread, within my head Why won't it wane, cries out my brain. Broken filling, dental drilling O' curse the bane of toothache pain I'd be killing, if God be willing To cease refrain of molar's pain. What can relieve and grant reprieve From curse, the bane, of toothache pain It will alleve, I must believe Or will abstain from life mundane. I cry aloud, I am not proud Down on my knees, O' help me please To God I vowed, if he allowed Relief to ease, the pain appease. I hear my wife, say stop the strife Quit whining dear, or I do fear I'll get a knife, to end your life To me was clear, the end was near. Consternation, tribulation But then I see, it came to me Inspiration, jubilation Tylenol three, O' come to me. I took the pill and downed with swill Pain's vacation, pure elation It fit the bill, the blessed pill Transcend dental medication. [This message has been edited by Tim (edited 08-16-99).] |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
I absolutely love silly stuff like this..... "Transcend Dental Medication"? *giggling* [This message has been edited by Nan (edited 06-22-99).] |
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Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
You have listed one of my two bestest friends: Tylenol 3 (big whoppin 500ml tabs, oh yeah, baby) and the other being Icy/Hot, the soothing salve for stressed sinews. Alicat |
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thursdayschild Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 169Houston, Tx. |
This is too cute! Great rhyme. Thanks for the smile... (hope the pain is relieved by now) |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
i've often heard it said "that's why men don't have children"...i really wouldn't know about that, but loved your cute poem ------------------ Tribute to M.J. ... My One and Only ... Childhood Memories ... your countenance ... hoarse whispers ... serving wench ... stolen hours ... devotion ... Master |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
To the dentist I have went, Because the pain would not relent, He yanked the tooth with instrument, I found relief, was heaven-sent, No more I'll sing my pain's lament, In toothless grin, I am content. |
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Sue Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 383France |
Thank you, Tim, you cheered my day, I'm glad your pain has gone away. [This message has been edited by Sue (edited 08-16-99).] |
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Nan
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
With patch on eye And hook on hand A wooden leg A toothless grin I see no reason For chagrin............. |
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