Laughter
My housemate suggested I wrote poem about laughter
What a sweet little poppet she is
She said giggles and chortles would be excellent fodder
For a cheeky little poem
To provide a diversion to the frowns and miserable faces
So laughter is the topic, laughter is the cure
Laughter is the oldest bliss the only thing that's pure
Laughter is delightful when shared with all of us
Laughter is surprising when you remember something on the bus
Laughter is my favorite thing at any time of day
Late at night, in a DMC or when the weather's gray
So if you need a pick me up, why not come over for a chat
We can talk of times past until our sides hurt and we have to lie flat
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