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Wednesday, February 10, 2010

root canal

ice sliding from the roof
crashes down
on Broad Street slush
sucks at your boots

Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber
brings in crowds at the Merriam

I never cared much for
Broadway musicals, still less
for the soft rock on the radio
as I sit in the endodontist's chair
pondering the X-rays of my molars
blown up on the flat screen
as though reviewing a misspent life
while I wait

the dentist and her assistant
converse in code:
"2-3-6-10-3-3" "ok"
"18-18-22-18-22"

my dentist has brown eyes and
peers down at me anxiously
like my mother

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