Circus World
The children saw the glory and the fame
The high-wire acts of aerial bravery
Adults could see the hang-dog looks and shame
We knew the truth, performers' misery
Behind the scenes they rued the life they led
Uneducated, soulless, barren bred
The endless road, no place to call a home
The circus over, once again alone
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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