Braces Poems - Poems about Braces

Ever since you wanted to look cooler, better, and prettier, from that day you chose to wear braces. And you looked like every other 14year old boy in our school trying to get mature and masculine. You were not the classclown anymore but the shy guy at the back, always getting pointed at the teachers to say...

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I’m contemplating braces My belts don’t seem to work They just don’t seem to get a grip Now I’m of a certain girth I shop at Marks and Spencer’s I like their thermal vests I bought a pair of slippers there With golden crowns as crests I watch every weather forecast The met office App’s my friend...

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We sat on a blanket under a big oak tree, Just Johnny-boy and little ol' me. We laughed and joked and had some fun, Under that oak shading us from the sun. Johnny put his hand deep in his pocket, When he took it out, he was holding a pretty locket. Wanted little ol' me to wear it around my neck, but...

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Proctologist meets gorgeous female. She’s a dentist who drinks ginger ale. Both put their hands places Most would not think was aces One fixing bottoms, the other braces....

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Life lost in saline streams Straining to see Possibilities in reams and streams Crane to love me Although I desire nothing unproven In the world I grapple to save From madness and sadness woven In webs only the brave Dare to challenge In the open where nerves Bent on revenge Achieve rubbish that serves No useful purposes In improving prospects For souls that befriend porpoises Upon finding at their...

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Like jewels on crowns The little buddies sat in a row Hands clutched together Raring to go Filled with intent To put up a good show. Weaving their magic slowly Through days and nights Sticking through thick and thin Determined to fight Facing all odds To wipe out the blight. As the operations drew to a close And it was time to stop the force The crestfallen buddies...

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Grandson got braces None of those silver Metalic shiny Things of old They come in colors now So we were told Smile came on his face As this idea he embraced Give me the green ones Boldly he told Now he has green teeth To everyone greet with bold...

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