Laughter is like the whimsical parody of tears-
limbs, then wounded eyes and maniacal giggling. It is
the poetry of prose. Gentle waves lapping up the
sands of satire and sophisticated comedy.
the waves are more rapid, greedily hungry,
speedy, breathtakingly –stopstopstop-
The sand is gone.
The ocean is bottomless and
All is quiet.
the art of falling punches, bleeding noses,
(We're all screwed up.)