It’s not jok

This so many thought, so why you not laugh loud?
It’s not jok, this every every day, so why you
not give little room to the small ha-ha in
your tummy that give more room to the big aha?

It’s not jok the grimble and the gah, you know? The
so many thought pass out of throat or finger it’s
same grimble and gah, every every day. So why not
make little time, make funny your sad face, and go aha?

Tick tock will pass time like yesterday same as
today. Tick tock go like this long time, so long
you wake up thousand time and still not know if
it morning, that long. That long, yes, and no aha?

This entry was posted in Poetry.

2 comments on “It’s not jok

  1. Munira says:

    It’s a trade-off.

  2. huzaifazoom says:

    Trade-off indeed: as much of a trade-off as not.

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