Aren't People Funny - a poem I wrote

Slap your knee

Stomp your foot

giggle.

Slap your knee

Stomp your foot 

giggle.

Aren't people funny?

Gosh you are honey

when you stumble out of bed

with your half stoned head,

you stumble all around

until your pants are found,

you bend to pick them up

and I pinch you on the butt.

Don't hit me dear

I didn't bruise your rear.

People are funny

now admit it honey.

Slap your knee

Stomp your foot

giggle.

Slap your knee

Stomp your foot

giggle.

That poem came straight from my heart.