Portrait of Jill
Written on October 3, 2010
There once was a lady named Jill
Who laughed and laughed until
She rolled on the floor
Could laugh no more
And soon became very still...
Until a laugh bigger than ever
Arose and lasted forever.
Jill's laugh is never quite done
Because her thoughts are fun
And her smiling mind - very clever.
Gail's note: Inspired by my friend Jill
Part of the Portrait Poetry Collection