My Laughing Place Poem by Phil Soar

The random way you look at me
When I’ve done something naff
Makes me feel uncomfortable
And Inwardly, I laff
My mind lets out a giggle
But no-one hears a sound
You mouth is moving speedily
Your words are getting loud
You ask me if I’m listening
But all I hear is BLAH
I’d like to be on planet Zarg
Or some far distant star
When rage has overtaken you
I can’t help my reaction
I hide inside my funny farm
A welcome small attraction
I don’t hear much of what you say
My laughter place is buzzing
The angry state you now live in
To me, is hot and fuzzy
That random way you look at me
When all around is tragic
To you is just annoying
But to me it’s bloody magic!