Rhyming Poems · For Kids
The Tooth Economy
I lost a tooth on Monday;
the fairy paid a buck.
I counted nineteen others and
could not believe my luck.
I wiggled them all morning —
my fortune, ripe to fall!
(Mom says I can't "speed harvest."
Mom's no fun at all.)
Original poem © QuillOak — free for personal use.
“The Tooth Economy” by The QuillOak Editors — quilloak.com/poems/the-tooth-economy
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