Laughter is the proof that we are people,
according to some cultures. A ‘first laugh’ party
— one for each baby — is
traditional in at least one tribe.
But down we forget [as up we grow]
how to truly laugh.
To break open the smile, release the breath,
push from the diaphragm and LAUGH.
indulging in sheer delight, till ribs and
cheeks seize up in happy pain
Why does laughing, nowadays, feel as though
it has become (like so many
other human acts)
a lost art?