Bianca McCowat Poetry

She opened up the email
Ready to get bad news
Instead, she chewed her nail
She stared and did no refuse

Slowly scrolling down
Reading every word
The smile crept along her face
The sentences, absurd

The laughter, a disease
As it jolted from her mouth
She just kept reading these
Her eyes travelled south

Only when the hand of hers
Suddenly did spasm
She read the last line;
"Laughter is a smile's orgasm!"

Poet: Bianca McCowat