Here's a short poem I extemped for a tooth fairy bard inspiring her fellows.

In mortals' deepest sleep

The faeries have prizes to reap

Open your mouth, open wide

To yield bony prize inside.

Pliers pinch and pliers pull

Mortals scream and mortals pule

Close your jaw night and day

Lest we carry your teeth away!!

Not exactly Robert Frost, but it'll do.