The chortle ran off with the belly laugh, <br />The giggle ran away with the smirk- <br />Leaving the snickers and glowers and glares, <br />Bored at the depot, to lurk.. <br /> <br />The gasp made off with the sigh, <br />And the snores soon took over the room- <br />With rattles that tattled to all, by and by. <br />That it would be morning quite soon..<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flights-of-fancy-3/
