e-Paper Poetry of Vinx

Dying of laughter

I am happy, I am pleased
Yet, I can’t even breathe
Guffaws not chuckles in bit
Seems I could even die of it…

Hormones grant me no bail
While laughing out for real
Choking on the Joker’s pill
And I can’t unseal the deal…

I am happy, and this so close
To dying of an overdose…
Higher my diaphram goes,
When my laughter gets arouse

I am happy, I am pleased
Rolling on the floor to pits
Air, lungs desperately need
Can’t stop laughing; it is so sweet.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

5 Comments

  1. jonicaggiano says:

    If people could die on laughter or while laughing that would be something. This is a very interesting poem my friend. I don’t know if there is really sadness here or a bit of both sadness and laughter, either way it is a very well written piece. Sending blessings and love your way. Joni

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