Die Laughing

People are losing their sense of humor
everything is now offensive
A good laugh from comedy
is now a bad thing
A compliment, a smile, an common word usage
is now offensive
Satire is no longer funny
Any view different from yours is now racist
Worry, anger and guilt and hate
are the new pleasures that never please
Sometimes I watch my little dogs play
the simplest of things gift laughter
So nice when a friend unexpectedly calls to say hi
walking together with your love hand and hand
Being witty, silly or just joking around
Happiness is waiting for the world to rediscover
laughter is the sound of freedom
Even in sickness and with deep sadness
I pray I will die laughing
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Romios Avatar
March 15, 2020 at 3:06 AM
Good poem, with a strong message. " so nice when a friend calls to say hi"! Indeed, if we cannot see one another, a call is magical. I love being silly as often as possible. Thank you. Panagiota
Purdum Avatar
March 15, 2020 at 6:07 AM
Thank you, appreciate your comment
Krutsinger Avatar
March 14, 2020 at 8:43 PM
You nailed it. I am careful now with whom and where I socialize
Purdum Avatar
March 15, 2020 at 2:53 AM
It is so sad, be strong
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