30 April 2012
Slowly climbing up each stair,
Until I reach the big blue chair,
Where the man in goggles will glance,
Indicating to the chair not giving me much chance.
I start to panic and begin to sweat,
Even though the man has done nothing yet.
Sneakily I place myself in the lonely seat,
My teeth and his fingers do not want to meet.
I force my mouth open so he can look inside,
But it's never good enough when he says "c'mon open wide!"
Then he starts randomly shouting a number and a letter,
Oh no! He's spraying water in my mouth and it's getting a lot wetter!
Now in goes the mirror; I'm struggling to breathe...
Please just take it out so some oxygen I can receive.
The chair is rising up and I head straight to the door,
I just can't take the tension or that man anymore!
Phew. Somehow I managed to make it out alive,
But when I'm sent back in 6 months I will try to skive.
Mum I know you mean well but the dentist is scary,
For a start did you see the mans legs? I've never seen something so hairy!
The Terrifying Dentist Appointment... • Opuss № I