Clown
See the sad frown and sad eyes too,
Face of the clown as humour woos.
See the pain deep that lives to be,
Tears that we weep in tragic sea.
See the heart break that lingers here,
Wounds that now make no sense of cheer.
See the sweet mime and heart of gold,
Poise that styles time in humour old.
Leon a Enriquez
16 December 2014
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2014
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