You laugh and joke
and laugh and joke
and bust your gut on funny
you say to her,
..."Your getting old, you cant even remember where you lost your marbles!"
ha ha ha ha HA HA HA HA
and she says to you,
"Your not making any sense, I bet its your old age... and your only 50!"
HA HA ha ha HA HA hahaha
Then, 20 more years of wrinkles gather on your face
20 more years of laughs collect in a heaping muddle at the bottom of your stomach
20 years later You wake up and do not know your name
But you remember what she said
When your face was not so wrung dry
and your belly not so full
And you wonder where your HA HA HA hahaha went.
You have always been able to
laugh and joke
and laugh and joke
No matter the problem, your laughs were always bigger.
But today you cannot remember your name.
And you forgot that it would hurt when you pulled the trigger.
And your laughs went out with your brain.
Monday, September 20, 2010
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