A Wacky Sense of Humour
What do we find funny
What makes us tickle
Laughter can come easy
But sometimes it's fickle
One person chuckles
Another just groans
Depends on your senses
If you giggle or moan
Some find humour
In most things they see
Depends on your outlook
That's surely the key
Go around moping
With chin on the ground
You sure won't be able
To wipe off that frown
You must laugh at life
And not take it serious
If you fret over things
You'll soon be delirious
So take this advice
From someone who knows
Be happy and jolly
Away with the woes
The world's just a stage
For your comedy routine
Just keep 'em laughing
And try keeping it clean!
© Jack Ellison 2012
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