Poem: the Dentist and the Crocodile
The crocodile, with cunning smile, sat in the dentist’s chair. He said, ‘Right here and everywhere my teeth require repair’ The dentist’s face was turning white. He quivered, quaked and shook. He muttered, ‘I suppose I’m going to have to take a look.’ “I want you,” Crocodile declared, “to do the back ones first. […]