To the Death of Fun

I laughed until i cried
it hurt my ribs so
my lungs were begging for air
my eyes red stained,tear streaked cheeks
and my nose leaked a flow of snot

I laughed until i cried
all his jokes
full of laughs
I didn't  want to miss a second
i sat full stomach
in my seat
on the edge of my seat
and then it happened
I peed my pants
running to the ladies room 
leaving all the laughter
It was the death of fun!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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March 1, 2011 at 8:34 AM
LOL! This was a fun read. Nice work Karen!
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