Live Life Laughing

Sometimes I wrap my arms around my knees and lean forward.
That’s just how I roll.

When I went to the bakery and asked if they had any shortbread, they told me they didn’t make it any longer.

Photo by Jude Infantini on Unsplash

My grandkids begged, “Please, will you stop telling terrible puns and write your book instead?”
I said, “What a novel idea.”

Sometimes, poems just speak for your soul.

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