Good Joke!

“Good joke, Good joke!”,

Said she, laughing her

Lungs out looking at his

Foe’s dead body.

The masses, the media

Took him to be her foe

And she let him go,

For she read young

“Loving is letting go.”

She never understood

If letting go was death,

But then he was gone!

Just a body,

Without a soul,

Movement and breath!

A vision that made her choke,

Hence she uttered:

“Good joke, good joke!”