I've lost my sense of humour <br />Can't think when I had it last <br />I know it was there <br />When I cut my own hair <br />But that was three weeks past <br /> <br />I'm wondering where I've left it <br />I'm thinking where could it be <br />I had it in town <br />When I squeezed in that gown <br />I was sure a 12 would fit me <br /> <br />You know I've just had a thought <br />My daughter was giggling last night <br />A sight rarely seen <br />From my cross, crabby teen <br />Perhaps she took it in spite <br /> <br />Has she taken my sense of humour <br />Along with everything I own <br />Not content with just money <br />She wanted my funny <br />And has left me with her moan and groan <br /> <br />Will I live like this forever. <br />No smiles, just narks and niggles <br />Maybe its worth <br />All the humour on earth <br />To see her in fits of the giggles <br /> <br />Okay girl, you can keep it <br />But remember if I'm on your case <br />When my humour is flowing <br />I'm more easy going <br />And less likely to be in your face <br /> <br />On second thoughts, just keep some <br />Throw humour into the pot <br />I know a teen <br />is moody and mean <br />But why not give laughing a shot<br /><br />vanessa hughes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-took-my-humour/
