Punch for a laugh

Cambodia — silly poems for your backpack

Hanging out with the team

Sat around eating dinner,
Having a few beers.
Chatting, chilling having fun,
Chil moi! Khmer for cheers.

We’re all in good spirits,
And I decided to crack a joke.
Then whack, what the hell.
I received quite the poke.

A punch you could say, or maybe a slap,
I thought I’d offended the host,
But it’s a way of showing you’re funny,
And it’ll hurt you the most.

While I travel, I enjoy writing a bit of poetry, mostly silly stuff, but all to remember the fun I had.

I publish them all on Medium, so check out my other poems here.