Laugh at Yourself
By Aileen McPherson
A long day out, with friends scurrying
Here and there see bareback horses
Fair fresh clean air rolling
Hills we stride, back to van
Underside, driveshaft compromised
repair , rejuvenate, arise, alive,
Onward now thirty miles, glide
Home greeted by motherly smile, pom
Fluffy snow cold wet nose liking
Toes, down the throat pepsi goes
Jokes toes laugh so hard out nose
Laughter laughter in the air, boy that
Burns, let’s not do that again my dear.
