A Good Sense Of Humour Blunts The Sharp Blades Of Reality


A well-developed sense of humor is the pole that adds balance to your steps, as you walk the tightrope of life. Quote By William Arthur Ward
We were young and filled with responsibilities new to town, married and in our early twenties My husband needed surgery and I didn't drive with two small kids I had to find a way to jive When I got to the hospital I bought him a souvenir one big fury ape with a grin that said, "I'm here! " He wasn't in bed so I put the ape in bed instead a nurse came in, she almost fell over with dread He came out of the washroom and found it there when it comes to humor we make quite a pair He soon recovered and the ape came live with us I took driving lessons, now I don't take the bus This is a true story of how I used humor to cope years have come and gone still I climb the slope Using humor in a crisis can surely help my dear, it can ease the soul and help you when you fear.
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Goldsmith Avatar
August 30, 2025 at 11:57 AM
Congratulations on your win. I enjoyed reading your wonderful/cute/fun write.  As they say, humor is the best medicine. What a cute picture. True stories are the best kind... Have a blessed day/weekend with your win...........
Rose  Avatar
August 30, 2025 at 10:16 PM
thank you dear Paula, your always so kind and considerate, love that about you, :)
George Avatar
August 1, 2025 at 10:59 PM
This I see as a funny incident from your life. I am sure you had a mischievous smile when your hubby came from the washroom and had a look at what you placed on his bed. Initially he must have been confused, but soon it must have left you laughing together. Quite a humorous act.
Rose  Avatar
August 2, 2025 at 8:52 AM
Yes he did have a big smile on his face, the nurse on the other hand not sure if she thought I was crazy or what ! lol, I've always had a wild and crazy side to me Valsa. Thanks for reading, and commenting. be well
DiMino Avatar
July 30, 2025 at 8:50 AM
"Using humor in a crisis can surely help my dear, it can ease the soul and help you when you fear." -- Very true. Well said.
Rose  Avatar
August 2, 2025 at 8:51 AM
We always took life to the light hearted side, especially when times were tough Joe, thanks for reading.
Narain Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 11:08 AM
A little humor can losen tense situation anytime. Your experience proves it. Thnks for sharing your life story.
Rose  Avatar
August 2, 2025 at 8:51 AM
lol, I was young, in love, and wanting my hubby to heal and come home soon, and he did thanks to the Grace of God Jay. Thanks for reading, have a precious day !
Poet Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 2:57 AM
The theme of this wonderful poem is the use of humor as a coping strategy in trying times, Vienna. Your own experience juggling your husband's operation with the demands of motherhood emphasizes how humor and lightheartedness can make trying times easier. Good luck with the contest.
Rose  Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 4:13 AM
thankyou Sotto for your comment, take care
Gifford Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 2:13 AM
Hello Rose, this is an excellent write and an enjoyable read. Loved the picture. Stay blessed, my friend.
Manassian Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 11:12 PM
How sweet! I'm glad you find humour to be a good coping mechanism, dear. What a sweet little stuffed toy with a great message. Please check the 3rd line in the stanza before the last. ;)
Rose  Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 4:12 AM
not sure where the error was Eileen, I changed it up a bit, ? can you elaborate on which one
Vaso Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 9:12 PM
Love this!!!!!!!!
Rose  Avatar
July 29, 2025 at 4:12 AM
thanks Arthur we were young scared and in love lol
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