PICTURE CREDIT - THE IRISH TIMES.COM
The travelling circus arrived in town I bought some tickets for my family We got there early for the matinee At the entrance was a scary sad clown. * Like the scary sad clown who in the night Would come and terrorize me in my dreams Mom would be alerted by my loud screams And stay beside me until the morns light. * For fifty years it has stayed in my mind He had a white face with evil black eyes Red striped trousers; a killer in disguise In my mind they were evil of some kind. * The show began with the flying trapeze We all got seated in the front row seats They dazzled us with death defying feats Forgot the clown and felt more at ease. * In the interval though; the clowns appeared They were laughing and doing stupid things Realized now that they were human beings I just laughed and my demons disappeared. Written 19th august 2019. Writing Challenge 2, August 2019 - Enclosed Rhyme - Poetry Contest. Sponsored by Dear Heart - Wiishkobi Ode.
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