Laughing Poems - Poems about Laughing

...See Did You See him when he walked into the large dimly lit room and sit at a table, Alone, on fringe of the dancing and laughter. Did you See his eyes light up when he noticed someone walking to......Read the rest...

...There's a story, I would like to sing, Listen kids, if you've a moment free, Concerning how I found myself On the white sands of Waikiki. One night, I got so roaring drunk, I stayed drunk for......Read the rest...

...People have command over me, They can reach on novelty whatever they say. I might get hurt a little, cause my love, They declared it's sin. Happen to be the alchemist who found dead bod......Read the rest...

... (Kafkaesque) This is a Franz Kafka style poem All ill manner of men dances at the bottom of my flowing skirt, A circus of vultures aiming high, playing solitude in the dirt, Trumpeting flame......Read the rest...

...What difficult insanity? Repeating every day. Laughing, pure absurdity at life’s prevailing way. The lack of understanding buried deep in darker deeds. Dysfunctional autonomy, that never wil......Read the rest...

... Gentle moments, Heartfelt dreams, promises, The windswept feelings, Elations, quivering like a candle, Reflecting all the wonders, The stillness in a breath, Awakening the moments, Star......Read the rest...

...Alone… would I be wrong to call myself a fool? Knowing full well, alone one never is? Better, much better to say ‘Alone from’. Alone from friends, from loved ones From employment, joy and/or......Read the rest...

...I love you Like I love life As the poet Loves his words I love you like the rainbow Meets the clouds to chat with birds I love you laughing loudly I love you when you call When you flouris......Read the rest...

...They tell me it’s a nice day. That’s what teachers say. On the bus ride home, some kids open their windows. I imagine throwing my books into the wind… I step off the bus, and my backpack feels ev......Read the rest...

... As mother watched a ball rolled on friendly sand, red and white and blue and yellow, through a thoughtful tearful haze a forest of blurred legs in parched pursuit - shovels and pails dug ......Read the rest...

... "Love My Way" Ghosts read the walls like braille in this place it’s a macabre dance with the past and the petulant future it romances them away from the let-it-be momen......Read the rest...

...This is me hidden in the shadow Standing in this cold corner of this resort I listen to the people who are laughing Passing by this greenery lot. They pretend to be happy But are they? Or not?......Read the rest...

... "A Perfect Murder Scene" underneath the gun metal clouds two bodies imprinted splayed bookmarked at the waterline uncannily close distance would never separate ......Read the rest...

...I'll signal to you Come find me in the golden hours I'll see you bathed in the warmest light I'll close my eyes to hear you whisper through the air that surrounds me Open my heart to feel you ta......Read the rest...

... Two mismatched shoes lie under the couch and one behind the mahogany chair. One seems to be missing. There are a watch and a phone along with a pair of earrings on the table beside the cha......Read the rest...