I have this pocket frown
That I keep around
Just in case I'm in a place
Where things head quickly South

I pull it out and slip it on
Over my silly grin
Where it helps to rearrange
Any cheerful mood that I am in

Because life is not all giggles
With a face full of shiny teeth
You sometimes need a break in the middle
To bring on some relief

And while my grin is permanent
I at times can still be found
With it in hand on demand
My handy pocket frown