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