Prompt: “Write a poem about laughter without ever using the words, laugh, laughter, or giggle.”

Being funny comes naturally to you.
A day never goes by that I don’t chuckle.

Sometimes, I can’t breathe,
gasping for air,
holding my belly,
an eruption waiting to happen.

Such happiness dwells,
I forget about everything else,
seeing your smile,
makes my day.

Being funny comes naturally to you…
never stop making me chuckle.