SENSE OF HUMOR

 

Have you seen my sense of humor,

Or my tickle bone?

The last time that I saw them,

I was talking on the phone.

I recall that I was laughing

And chased Ms. Blues away,

Why even Mr. Tear

Had left with Mr. Gray.

But then my mood had changed,

For Mrs. Grim walked in.

Soon was met by Woe Is Me

And sat by No Can Win.

My tickle bone had left me first

When Mr. Somber came;

Nothing more seemed funny

When he came with Mr. Pain.