Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Waiting room

Waiting at the dentist's office
reminds me of piano lessons
I took as a child
with a big, red-haired lady
who made me cry when I didn't practice.

Guess that means I feel helpless.

1 comment:

Dorkmaster Flek said...

Don't worry babe, I'll love you even without perfect teeth. :)