Clowns

Clowns
There once was a real scary clown
Wore neither a smile nor a frown
Just a scowl and a stare
Guaranteed kids he’s scare
Without even making a sound

I was scared of all clowns as a kid
When I saw them I went and hid
The red hair and red nose
And the baggy old clothes
And the terrifying things that they did

A pie in the face or a squirt
Slapstick that looked like it hurt
Be they grinning like mad
Or painted quite sad
My eyes I would have to avert

I hope that you don’t think me daff
But when I hear a way too loud laugh
I quick look around
To make sure there’s no clown
I’m not scared to death, just to half
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Allison Avatar
March 7, 2014 at 6:33 PM
Coulrophobia is the fear of clowns and this clever limerick really sums up how scary they can be to some people. Very well written Jan xxx
Bauer Avatar
March 7, 2014 at 6:11 PM
ha! yes, many people (especially kids) are terrified of clowns. that even made it to an episode of seinfeld (kramer, of course!). you've described this brilliantly in your poem...
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