Clowning

Seem funny to say ,I like being me,
and when the time comes
My mask makes me free
I like to dress up in crazy old clothes
and wear white makeup and a big red nose.
to enjoy the facade 
seems rather odd.
But its healthy expressionate living
I put on my costume
and joy fills the room.
I'm a clown and much joy I have given.




Written by, Treasa Jarvis 07/16/2011
Contest name: It's mask time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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