A Poem For Friday

It’s Sunday, not Friday, but I laughed reading this today.


The Laugh

Don’t keep it in,

It’s no good there,

Go on, let it out,

Share it round,

That joyous sound.

Start it off,

From deep inside

Giggling, guffawing,

Almost there,

Laugh if you dare.


Quotes about Good Laugh (190 quotes)

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Live long and prosper


bluebird of bitterness

A young man asked his great-grandfather how he’d managed to live so long. The old man said that the key to his longevity was the fact that he sprinkled a little gunpowder on his oatmeal every morning. The young man decided to do the same, and for the rest of his life he sprinkled a little gunpowder on his oatmeal every morning.

He lived to be ninety-eight years old. When he died, he left eight children, twenty-one grandchildren, thirteen great-grandchildren, and a fifteen-foot hole in the wall of the crematorium.

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