Laughter Poems - Poems about Laughter

...Part I: An Overview When Villonia Beebe was a baby of three She got it in her head to trim the Christmas tree. She lit all the pretty candles, Tossed the matchstick away, Sister, brothe......Read More

...Summer in the Park Under the sky the lovers know. Long gone the cold of winters snow. The children’s laughter is so gay. In the sun they sing and play. On a summer breeze, the ......Read More

...#EmotionalDuality It's a great day for her A crucial transition is gonna take place maybe her life would transform or maybe her role would change. From the lap of her loving Father, to the be......Read More

...The gentle, beneath his touch The trembling, beneath his kiss The mystery, beneath his smile The tenderness, beneath his love Whispers of his sensitive, his subtle Heart’s invincible light, gl......Read More

...Presence as thick as the wall. He stands lonely, often in some corridor, laughing at his own jokes. When others are speaking, he rolls his eyes. From his multi story gut, to the heights of his 80s......Read More

...Who am I? I am the whisper of the wind, the murmurs of the sea, the countless stars that shine above, the fire within me. I am the laughter of a child, the sorrow of the old, ......Read More

...A real friend born in a thousand years, Though this world would never cares, I feel lucky to have a friend like you, Whose love is with me whatever I do. Through the highs and lows, you're alwa......Read More

...Fragile flower, buttercup Swaying to and fro, dancing like Inspiration, swallowing up the dark With its rhythm, gentle and soft Caressing the breathless moments With hope, kindness and grace Fe......Read More

...Once Upon A Time- For now the hundredth time it seems. A ray of hope shines through- And it illuminates my dreams. The fear arises quickly- As it builds up in my chest I pause and wonde......Read More

...Picture me, This is where I am at. In one hand, a glass half full; the other, tapping my finger on my knee. The tie around my neck is loose, I ain't so prim or proper. In your eyes, I am, howev......Read More

... Corpus Christi in the southern region of the United States Named by a Spanish explorer, Alonso Álvarez de Pineda, and mates. As he discovered the lush semitropical bay, an American city on t......Read More

...I won't put a knife to your throat at night - be rest assured The fear of the unknown will cripple you It will stay awake in your thoughts Even when your eyes are closed You will taste death ......Read More

...I got up to face another day hoping that something positive would come my way but it was the same toxic energy that keeps roaming about the place spitting the heat of aggression into my face. Ev......Read More

...“This will help you sleep” they said. “You can’t die from lack of sleep” they added. Then why am I in a hospital? Surrounded by doctors? Feeling dizzy… Dizzy in a bad way, sure. My......Read More

...a cute little nipper sat on the big dipper his voice was so chipper when he lost his slipper it’s gone said the dipper I know said the nipper it fell on a clipper I’ll need a new slipper ......Read More