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my tummy is a little sore

from laughing last night

i wonder how someone

can be so insecure when

they are so entertaining



back when i was with the credit union

i would put poems in with my deposits

until they wrote me a letter saying

they did not want that to come before

their tellers



i wondered about that

when i said, 'silly willy'

in a play about peace

and the credit union manager

sat house right, row three



yeah, right

i thought

and laugh last night

with you and your mother



i thought you were

looking for a little place

to call your own



so i took your mother

on a trip to her vacations

and you rode in the backseat

counting the cows in the pasture



i wanted to whisper sweetness to you

i always want to whisper sweetness



and now is no different