Smiling Man

All the friends are fictional please do not take this poem too seriously it is just made for entertainment.

This poem is about a smiling man who is not real. (depends on your beliefs)my friend pranks me as if he was the smiling man and I get very very scared. But then it was funny.

I see here and there

Nobody anywhere!

I freak out at one sight

Seeing the smiling man

He has a weird smile

Looks like he cries

His eyebrows are black

I mean it very very very extra black

His coat is torn

His pants are white 

What do you think?

Is he polite?

I ran to my friend's house 

Knocked and asked, "anyone home?"

No one answered 

I ran to my home

I went to my home 

Searched on the net

'Smiling man'-1 result

I clicked the link 

I got to know

The smiling man met

Many other fellows

My friend jumped from the back 

I cried like jack

"haha," he said

I got confused and I was like "ned?"

I laughed when I saw him

And got to know his plan

It was just a prank

I said"haha man"

It was a prank for Halloween

"ugh," I said (after remembering it).

End of the poem

Jack-a friend of mine who cries as if he is going to die

Ned-a friend of mine