Below is the poem entitled The Barroom Clown which was written by poet
Keogh. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The patrons wait for him to come in each day
To hear him speak they would even pay
Always smiling, he laughs and sings
And my cash register constantly rings.
At 2 am the clock will chime
For now it’s almost closing time
There he sits the barroom clown,
I wonder where he goes when the bar shuts down.