It's Still Life

Enlightened

A laugh is the wisest of words.
Words,
they’ll bounce off you,
if you let them.
           A big word.
     A little word.
A ruckus.
A clown-car-parade
on high-beams and octane.
A wave of your tongue, and
here come those clowns.

Dedicated to poets who’ve spread laughter through the past two years. © Misky 2022