Funny Humorous Poems Novels & Stories

I squeak between fits of laughter. We’re watching Robin Hood: Men In Tights while Landry whips us up some yummy food in the kitchen. This is one of my all-time favourite movies because it always makes me laugh. Technically it’s a really sad scene. Robin has just come home to find his entire family and pets are dead, but it’s the way Blinkin’ tells him all this that makes it so hilarious. However, it’s when Blinkin’ perks up at the end and cheers, ‘Oh, it’s good to be ‘ome, ain’t it Master Robin?!’ that absolutely breaks me. He’s just devastated the poor man and now he’s cheering as if this was the best news to come home to. This movie is hysterical. Comedy films made before I was born are ju

He looked calm as though he was talking about a trivial matter. "Well..." The dozen or so Dark Iron Wolf Dark Races were all stunned. "Haha!" Next, the dozen or so Dark Iron Wolf Dark Races let out loud laughter. "Human, do you know? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!" An Iron Wolf laughed with tears in his eyes. He held onto his stomach as he laughed towards Lucas.

Hudson said. Jake laughed as he pushed Hudson back. “Nobody’s bending anyone over the table. Chill the fuck out, Omen. He’s just kidding.” “Am I?” Hudson laughed again. “Fuck off, Hudson,” Jake said, laughing as well. “It wasn’t that bad,” Poison said, shifting on his seat. Everyone turned to look at him and started to laugh. “It was a happy ending.” “See!” Hudson said. “There’s a man who can appreciate a finger up the ass.”

He got me flowers with a note containing a poem; Plenty of apologies Plenty of kisses Too much love for you Many beautiful promises Lots of hugs Tender feelings so true I will do anything To make up to you I am sorry. It was such a corny poem that I smiled and rolled my eyes when I read it. I was reading it every now and then despite how corny it was. Femi was adorable that was for sure. Such a sweet guy. I had a feeling from the corniness of the poem that he didn’t know what to do with himself in this situation, hence the corniness.

pfff haha. "What are you laughing at?" Can't help but laugh about what he said. "Dude you are starting to become a poetic sorry but umm I can't stop but to giggle and laugh. Spread like a wing blowing wind in the air and passes around the whole galaxy. That's pretty good huh" so amazing actually. "Stop teasing let's get back to our topic" he nag and pouted tch really handsome even if he is pouting. "I gave her a tip-off but she only crack it" so it can't be her.

"Oh, you think so, huh? Well, I warn you, I'm a volcano ready to erupt in all sorts of unsavory ways." ‌ The second man's chuckle was genuine, his tone warm and inviting. "Volcanoes, eh? Seems we've stumbled upon a character of intrigue." ‌ As the car's engine hummed to life, Niels let out a theatrical belch, his words almost poetic in their absurdity. "Ah, the symphony of the inebriated, a sweet melody of fermented joy." ‌ The third man's laughter was a pleasant surprise, his demeanor more relatable than expected. "You, my friend, are an enigma wrapped in a riddle, swathed in a bottle of booze."

At some point, I had to let them go so he could hear them, yes; the tension of laughter has been building in me ever since I asked him if, he was going to throw me to the sharks. "Hahaha! Why are you laughing? You must be dreaming, you funny fellow! There are no sharks in that tiny spring. Hey, come on, stop dreaming of the impossible!" His sense of humour caused more laughter among us. "Okay then, fine! I agree with you on that, there are no sharks, I accepted. Now, what about alligators? Are there no alligators in that spring? Are you going to deny that also?" "No, I won't deny that which is why I'm going to feed you to them. I think you will make a good meal for them, what do you think ab

The table erupts in laughter, but I’m already vibrating, whiskey sloshing in the bottle as I slam it down hard enough to crack the glass. “Oh, that’s poetry,” I crow, voice pitching high and wild, bunny helmet spinning faster on my finger like a propeller. “I want that stitched on a goddamn patch—‘Left in a ditch with his own chain.’ Hell, I’ll mail their prez a bunny helmet engraved ‘Hop along, asshole, love, the Fallen Gods.’” I throw my head back and cackle, the sound bouncing off the rafters, and Caleb nearly chokes on his beer while King just shakes his head, grinning like he’s proud of the lunatic he’s allied with.

safe, content, happy. A wave of laughter erupted as Brian launched into another one of his jokes, his infectious humour washing away any lingering stress. For a blissful while, the world outside ceased to exist, replaced by the joy of my shared silliness. A forgotten warmth spread through me, the simple pleasure of laughing with Brian a rediscovered treasure, thanks to the movie.

I laughed out loud at my sarcasm; I had that problem, I was one of those people that thought they were too funny and no one could top their humor. “What’s with you? Firstly you started crying out of the blue, and now you’re laughing on your own,” Yu Ri was amused. “Nothing, I was laughing at what you said,” I smiled. Lies! I was laughing at what I said!