Hilarious to a fault she always grinds
The laughter shared is only in her mind
Nothing she shares goes without her asthma
Where she tends to spread her miasma
This one’s intentional jocularity
Causes real discomfort and irregularity
Every once and a while she’ll stop and breathe
Because the smart ones are getting up ready to leave
© 2011 Michael Yost
http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/2011/06/poetry-pantry-is-now-open-54_19.html#comment-form
hilarious , my friend we can always use a good dose of humor in poetry, poetically speaking that is.
jpanny
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Thanks Joanny!
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Ooooo what a pointed piece this is! Very well said!
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The world is made up of all kinds. smiles…
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Just reading this brought up a strong feeling of aversion for her! Yuck…
But very humorous, Michael!
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The laugh goes well beyond a 20 foot pole, so there’s no escape.. lol
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Hilarious!
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Thanks for the comment and for stopping by Laurie.
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