Something More To Laughter
Something More To Laughter
To me, there is something more to laughter
Than sweet sound on the summer breeze
Always, there is something more it’s after
As if it were the first frost of a winter freeze
Beware, there is something to the silence
A simple science strikingly
Accounted for before the violence
But over with such lightning speed
To you, it’s true, I made you do it
I tend to push people away
Though, I feel it out of my writ
I’m sure that’s in poor taste to say
Be forewarned, it’s omnipotent
An unknown quotient quantified
And so, it knows if a soul is impotent
By whether the vessel died dignified
Sal Biase
