I’m gonna have a crack at being bold I’m gonna have a crack at saying what I think I’m gonna have a crack at not being told I’m gonna have a crack at trying out my kinks
and if you want to make me mad just tell me it’s about time you did things dad because all my holding back yes it’s true was because I wanted to give a stable life to you
Dad laughs at his own jokes children cringe and feign embarrassment dad adds tickles and finger pokes children claim harassment
and everyone shares miles of smiles at table, play or from the floor as dad persists all the while cracking jokes more and more
"Don't encourage him!" everyone says as dad scores another score laughter turns into donkey brays as belly laughs stretch the jaw
the fun settles slowly and aching cheeks from grins as big as the moon will be remembered for weeks and weeks secretly, we wish to hear more dad jokes soon
For this week’s dVerse poetics prompt Mish gave we poets licence to consider any aspect of laughter we choose. Believe it or not, sometimes I can set the house on fire with the quality and machine gun delivery of my Dad jokes. I just can’t understand why everyone present groans so much and pleads with me to stop!