Dental Surgery
My tooth Cracked. into two today
-Pieces- when they removed it
(They were already removing it),
I guess
It hung on just as long as it could.
Chewing diligently through my
Comfort foods and keeping space for
My tongue
When it needed holding
It’s been eight months today, did you know that?
Since You fell down and probably died.
But you kept so quiet we held perfectly,
still
For days to be sure.
Do you know how many times times eight it is
That someone has only heard themselves
When they speak to comfort me
and I have had to bite my tongue?
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That transition from holding the tooth with the tongue to holding perfectly still is amazing. One of my faves of your series.
lovely
The intersection of these two stories is so moving.