in high school, my drama teacher told me that I “march to the beat of a different drummer and that drummer is on a hill several towns away.”

this last year I’ve pushed through my typical self-pitting, sardonic, whiny and short-tempered poetic tendencies to find joy, light, laughter and silliness.

i’m so thankful to have found Jokes Review who continue to appreciate what I’m up to, read for yourself, three new joke poems.