Author Christopher Darlington Morley When dentists fill my mouth with thoseDry cotton wads, how swiftly flowsThe liquefaction of my woes.Next, when I cast mine eyes and seeThat prong vibrating bold and free—Oh, how that buzzer scareth me! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments