Humor is a passion quite in fashion with the news.
But as we all know without a smile we march single file
Like sheep to the slaughter we are cannon fodder
For a clown who does not frown
known as the joker
simply put hand over foot
just like a rat that is the bat
we will live happily ever after when we kill it with our laughter
With our sadness cured by madness
so says the joker
and as i write, i lack no foresight
The suspense is killer, quite the thriller
for just like the poet who does not know it
death is only a stroke away, quite simply a joke away
with the joker