Clown's

All the fun of the circus,
the clowning a round,
the afro wig,
the bright red nose, and lips,
rounds the audience up quick,
in a raucous frenzy,
giggles and laughter a plenty,
a bucket of water,
a spray gun,
a feeling of numbness,
of what will become,
of this fun filled circus.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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