We hold a cure

in our pockets

or before our eyes

easily found laughter

when we stop the doom scroll

there is the silliness

pets in clothing

an entire Whippet fashion show

songs devoted

to lips stuck on teeth

slices of stand up

poking fun of our parenting

the laughter cure waits

to lighten our mood

to change the vibration

the moment we find it – Caroline A. Slee