free verse (Remove filter)
wisdom teeth//on purpose
The nurse in green hands me a syringe.
Itâs in one of those small plastic bags, you know the ones. They held goldfish crackers when
you were eight years old.
She hands me this syringe and says to rinse after eating
that then I should be good and food wonât get lodged in my holes and I wonât get infections or dry socket.
Watch out with certain foods, she says,
you know, things ...
Monday 26th June 2023 6:08 am
Recent Comments
Paul Ryan on buy weed & coke in La Guancha Telegram @daxywood47or snap@daxywood47
14 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on âAnthologyâ without poems delivers silent swipe at Keir Starmer
4 hours ago
Uilleam à Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No. 30. Cheoil is Réabhlóidach]
5 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on He remembers her now
7 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on "flight mode"
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ă Ceallaigh on The Boys from the Red Stuff
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ă Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No. 29. Stuff The âPolitical Wingâ]
9 hours ago
David RL Moore on He remembers her now
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ă Ceallaigh on No Mercy Left for Gazaâs Dying Children
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ă Ceallaigh on "flight mode"
10 hours ago