poemranker ::The Lost Laugh by Roisin

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Free verse № 3576

The Lost Laugh

Member since 2002 · Posted 9 Jul 2002 · 3 comments

The Lost laugh. It skimmed the wind, Effortlessly expelled. Unmemorable in sound, It's feeling immortal. Absence hangs in the air, The unmentionable death. Now the lost laugh serves to choke.

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[n/a] -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 10-Jul-02/4:58 AM Reply
I can relate to this poeme. I too felt immortal when I effortlessly broke wind.
[7] horus8 14-Jul-02/11:29 PM Reply
It especially happens during fits of insomnia and infomercial overdose. has anybody checked the glove box?
[n/a] waltfreakinwhitman 16-Jul-02/2:48 PM Reply
It's behind the couch. Next to the remote.