They All Fall Down
They All Fall Down
One day many men came to town.
Parading around dressed as clowns.
All of a sudden
Runnin’ for puddin’
Kerplonk! On the ground, laughing clowns.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 30, 2010
Poetic form: Limerick
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