Big Top Poems - Poems about Big Top

Razzly dazzly with high pink hair Devours cotton candy high in air Acrobatic Cinematic She swiftly shows up others with her dare. She shines so brightly, there is a glare. Wears outrageous costumes with high flair She doeth enthrall This gorgeous circus moll She is star of the big top to be fair...

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Step right up, buy your ticket, wait in anticipation to see the show, the one beneath the tent that holds all the dreams I never wanted to be exposed But now it’s time, I must share all that I have been through, so I hope that you enjoy the show that is being brought to you...

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knabstrup starstruck a galloping galaxy ...

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When I was young, I wanted to run away to the circus. Then one day I realized the circus was life! Are we not the clown, the strongman, the freak, the daredevil? Is there not personal sorrow and the desperate search for pleasure? The flying trapeze man and woman are in...

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Good evening Ladies, gentlemen Start the show For tonight A feast for your eyes to see Like nothing before Tigers, bears Your jaws to the ground More you want More you'll get So great your head might explode You'll be begging more ***By Chris Matt for Nette Onclaud's contest, “Share a Shadorma.”***...

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