In the evening I chew a medicinal gummy;
after an hour it makes me giggle.
It isn’t particularly yummy
but a giggle is far better than an evening’s niggle.

I laugh at the TV;
I laugh at Trump;
I laugh when he swings off the tee;
his golf shorts filled with his great big rump.

My wife says I’m more agreeable
after I chew a gummy
than when drinking folks under the table.
My gummy makes me a lot more chummy.

So let’s have a medicinal gummy;
at the offer do not snivel.
It may not taste so yummy,
but who cares as you sit and giggle?