Benjamin Twine

No One

A poem to a friend

You're stupid, no doubt

Even you'll admit

But the thing I admire is

How you come back from it

Laugh it off laugh it off

Stand right back up

It doesn't matter

But I'm calling your bluff

I think it hurts

Although you choose

To laugh, no one

Ever laughs with you

So maybe next time

That you fall

I will laugh

as well