My Funny Man
A poem
1 min readMar 18, 2023
His wit is sharp,
and his humor sly.
Nothing worse than
the dreaded puns so dry.
But I love him all the same,
my man with his charming game.
His jokes can be clever
or sometimes a bit corny.
But it’s with good intentions
and not so shoddy.
His presence can lighten any mood;
whenever he’s around, everyone feels good.
He has an infectious laugh
that echoes through the hall.
It warms my heart to watch him bawl.
His sense of humor is firm but kind
and cheerful too, for this,
I am grateful and proud.
He’s loyal and loves me,
as no other can compare.
He comforts me when
I’m feeling down in despair.
My funny man will forever be
my guiding light of glee.
