Laughter Poem by Emily Straka

Laughter

Rating: 5.0


Laughter rises like bile.
It's consuming, like fire,
tortouring and unforgiving.
It's unloving and untrustworthy.
It rips you apart,
without you even realising.
It's miniacle and judging;
it's part of life.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Thomson 18 September 2009

Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha.....jk.....good write...10+

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Milica Franchi De Luri 13 September 2009

.........sometimes laughter can be used to hurt........

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