|Lady laughing (Photo credit Google Image)|
Here is today's headline poem about laughter, the best medicine.
Some snort or hold their breaths
Some fear they'll rumble and start to confess
The bursts that lurk under the surface may rise,
coming out like a cannon when you
Eat or exercise,
It can happen at any moment,
in an alley or on a train
It's okay to let go of
what the rest of us know,
when you release laughter,
you give up control.