I am looking form critism for this poem so please critize away. helpful critism. If you think my poem sucks at least tell me why.
The Snail
Time drags by as I sit in the waiting room
I shift in the overstuffed couch
The ugly floral wallpaper
Has me cornered
I’ve seen snails on sleepy pills
Move faster than the clock’s fake gold hands
I give and inexcusably long sigh
And pick up a brochure about teeth whitening
One visit and your teeth will be like Hilary Duff’s
The snail begins to arouse
As I learning about the intricate process of bleaching
But by the third time reading
I think the snail has been shot by a tranquilizer gun
I lean back into the expensive looking furniture
Staring at the clock was a mistake
I think the snail is dying
One last heave
Both the snail are about to die
I of boredom
The snail of metaphorical table salt
The mahogany stained door opens
An overly cheery face calls my name
The snail marches on
2007-08-16
05:08:58
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