Lounging by the Royal Canal in the sun
En route to the dentist, this will not be fun
But the weather is just fab, of that I can’t complain
Day upon day of sunshine without rain.
A smoke for the road & I’m on my way
I arrive early, feeling nervous, I must say
My appointment is at 3, time is standing still
I anticipate the discomfort of a tooth to fill.
Soon I will be numbed & ready for a drilling
Then I’ll be floating home with a brand new filling
The dentist’s running late, let’s get this over please
No pain, no gain, just can’t settle my unease.
Faith In The Ripple Effect 