How I laughed at my mother's false teeth, As they foamed in the waters beneath.
But now comes the reckonin'
It's me they are beckonin'
Oh, I wish I'd looked after me teeth.
(a) Explain "But now comes the reckonin', It's me they are beckonin'."
(b) What do you mean by ‘reckonin', here?
(c) When did the poet laugh at her mother's false teeth?