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A Twice Reformed Clown

A TWICE REFORMED CLOWN There is an eerie silence, In the Big Top, Not a sound is heard, A heart beat could stop, A hush envelops one, And all, Only the Ringmaster, Whistles a call. Suddenly with splendor, And gust, In burst the entertainers, With such lust, Everyone’s in the mood For laughter, But is the clown that Comes in just after? A dwarf 1.25m waltzes in, The mirth and merriment Immediately begin, The children line all The front row, One stretches his hand, To unleash the clown’s bow. The clowns face contorts Into many a way, He’s paid to make the audience, Want to stay, His face is painted so as to Look permanently funny, But the tears trickle down. And his nose is runny. He’s a little man Who was born for a reason He escaped from jail, Had been judged For a crime of high treason, He exists in the confines, Of an old caravan, And cooks his meals In a second hand pan! With the Circus he Anonymously lives, And travels wherever They go, And gives the children A wonderful show! People stare, laugh and say, There he goes. Who wants to employ A deformed, Little man, With no education, Who drives an old van? But this circus did, and Reformed his life, He no longer has that, Heart aching strife Those ugly comments Made outside, In the circus arena, it was Good, no need to hide! Life is cruel, he’s learnt, The hard way, He is here to stay! Maybe somewhere in a world that‘s, That’s quite mad, Someone will notice a deformed, Dwarf, that’s sad. Immediately the clown is rewarded, For in that first row, He sees the child, Who unleashed his bow, And the love that he sees, In that little child’s face, Makes up for the errors of, The whole human race! The tears now all vanish, The laughter is real, He has a friend, The child’s heart did he steal, And maybe tomorrow, Another will come, And sit in the front row, With his father and mom. The message I send said the, Clown that reformed, Forgive and forget that You are deformed, You’ll be rewarded, How I don’t know, But when it does happen, You’ll have more friends, Than foe!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/29/2018 4:51:00 AM
I adore Clowns and had the pleasure of meeting Tickey the Clown. This poem has brought back so many memories for me. Glad that the "Little People" are acknowledged more in our Society whereas many years ago, they were hidden away. Thanks Jennifer, Kim
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Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 10/29/2018 10:42:00 AM
Oh yes, Tickey the clown, a little man who made nearly all of South Africa laugh, especially the children. Nice that you met him! I just feel very sad for any animals that belong to any circus, they can't be happy in cages and chains at the end of which an iron peg is driven into the ground. Thank-you for your comment kim.
Date: 10/27/2018 8:10:00 AM
Such a touching story about a little man who found work in the circus. Occupations for little people are still somewhat limited, but I smiled when the clown made that connection with a child and felt so happy. Truly, a lovely poem about acceptance and human kindness. A fave for me! Hugs, Carolyn
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Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 10/27/2018 9:43:00 AM
Hi Carolyn, I felt the same as I wrote my poem and hope and wish that all clowns, especially the little people, get to feel the comfort and innocence of a child's love which is truly remarkable and irreplaceable. Circus's are for children! Thank-you for commenting Carolyn and so glad you enjoyed it. xoxo, Jennifer.
Date: 10/25/2018 1:50:00 AM
Your poem is not only written well but it contains a worthy message. I love these lines most."And the love that he sees, In that little child’s face, Makes up for the errors of, The whole human race!" Bravo! : )
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Date: 10/25/2018 3:29:00 AM
Thank-you Connie for your comment - so glad you see the underlying motive of the poem! I tend to live my characters when I write about them and this clown is very special! All the best, xoxo, Jennifer
Date: 10/24/2018 5:08:00 PM
See? I said you were a gifted writer for children's books! Now, you just need to illustrate and publish it! Aloha! Rico
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Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 10/25/2018 1:16:00 AM
Hi Rico, I do illustrate my poems but don't know how to post them. Poetrysoup does not allow us to post anything else other than going to a link from which we can access whatever we want to post (HTML). Your idea is starting to gel with me however. Yasou! Jennifer.
Date: 10/24/2018 11:27:00 AM
Yes an intriguing and entertaining poem and story that is captivating. I am in my head hearing the circus music right.
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Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 10/25/2018 12:52:00 AM
Hi Duke, Thank-you, this is not one of my recent poems - i composed it about twenty years ago. there are so few circus's around anymore, imagine the joy we got as children when our parents took us to the Circus! glad you enjoyed. Best regards, Jennifer.
Date: 10/24/2018 10:58:00 AM
Your fast moving clown poem manages to send out a very worthy message, Jennifer: Acceptance. The situation is not as bad as it used to be, yet there is still more to be done...but let's concentrate on the positive:) Warm regards // paul
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Date: 10/25/2018 12:42:00 AM
HI Paul, I enjoy the fact that not only did this clown get a job but he was trusted once again, (having been wrongly accused) and brought joy to children and then of course that he could be happy again. Thank you for comment Paul, I agree with you, there is a great deal more that has to still be done in this arena (excuse the pun)! Best regards, Jennifer.
Date: 10/24/2018 5:40:00 AM
people with deformities' or disabilities were hidden away in institutions in the olden days, forgetting they were human beings. Thankfully mankind has realised that they are real people. Lovely verse Jennifer. Tom.
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Jennifer Proxenos
Date: 10/24/2018 5:46:00 AM
Thank-you Tom. Yes, our 21st century started out well (not politics) but with acceptance of people just as they are, not for how they are seen to be. Best regards, Jennifer.
Date: 10/24/2018 5:15:00 AM
beautiful poem and agree with your poetic feelings-// Forgive and forget that You are deformed,You’ll be rewarded // nice
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Date: 10/24/2018 5:56:00 AM
Hi Mahtab, Thank-you for understanding and your comment. The feelings I have are becoming more evident in the hiring of staff, sport and even movies. Nice to meet you and will make a point of visiting your poems. Best regards, Jennifer.

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