As I age, I've begun
to do some things automatically. Every
time I drink something cold, I find
my tongue,
without being told,
rolls left to lie
upon the facings and cusps
of the first three molars
in the upper left
of my mouth.
So they don't chill and ache, which
they never used to do.
I remember some years back I was drinking
something cold, when
that unaccustomed ache began.
I couldn't account for it.
I always drink something
cold, I love drinking something
cold; it's never been a
problem. Anyway
the problem just went away
mysteriously, shortly after.
I just realized now, it was my tongue.
Rolling
over, without being told,
sensing on its own
what comfort needs
like a faithful dog
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