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Laughter

      Loud rolling laughter
      Abrupt and sure
      Swelling up
      From a jostling group of
      Barrel-chested, grizzly men,

      Deep and heavy
      Like thunder at close range,
      Rollicking and loose;

      An energetic outcome
      To a devilish joke.
      Brute force
      Riding the back of free will.

      Nothing could freeze someone more
      Than this
      Warm raucous wind
      Enveloping and gently nudging
      An innocent young girl
      At the other end of the room

      Who answers with
      A sweet giggle
      All her own.



Glen Wheeler
Vancouver




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