This might not sound serious
This might not sound serious
This might not sound serious
but I don’t like my laugh.
It sounds like a hyena
that’s got a bad cough
and sometimes I hiccough
then that makes me giggle
so I’m choking and whooping
with spits in the middle.
I’ve tried every cure
from thinking of death
to holding my nose
to stop-off my breath
but nothing will change it
nothing will work
whatever I’ve tried
seems to make my laugh worse
my barking gets louder,
the hiccoughing giggles
rise to rhino-staccato,
drop to jellyfish-dribbles.
When the circus is over,
I’m weak and wet through.
It’s hard work is laughing
when your laugh’s like a zoo.
Copyright: from Pictures in My Mind (Macdonald Young Books, 1999), © Joan Poulson 1999, used by permission of the author