Circus Tent Poems - Poems about Circus Tent

...No, my friend Paul, it’s not about saying everything, And we do not lack time, But the point is to say what you love, to love what you say, Like a saxophone solo in a New York club, To say that......Read the rest...

...The Alex Joneses among us As we are coming up to Christmas, which is a feast for the advertisers, and it is impossible turning or switching on the radio or TV without getting an earful of sent......Read the rest...

... In stoic carnival, emotions juggle, laughter somersaults on a tightrope of reason. Epictetus, ringmaster, dons a clown's nose, philosophy as whimsical sideshow. Stoicism, circus tent of parad......Read the rest...

...The joker had the most fabulous fashions around So many things were striped, no solids were found. He was wearing polka dots and had flower stickers too. Clothing of every gorgeous color, shade an......Read the rest...

...THE CIRCUS Circus- tent was bought from the town. Owner was renowned Mr. Brown. He appointed two funny clowns. Guys were named......Read the rest...

...meet my muse Trixie. I want to draw. she wants to play in the Thesaurus. Trixie is a freebooter, marauder, pirate, she plans to win. I sketch a monkey, elephant and acrobat. I am in circus mod......Read the rest...

...Suddenly from somewhere A street urchin- An untamed bird of the wider sky Dropped down Into the circus tent Before him was unfurled Scenes eerie….awesome!! Roaring lions and tige......Read the rest...

...I want a topsy flopsy circus cake, the four-year-old said. I had no idea how to create this, so I brought grandma in for a consult. I’ll do it, she said. It’s a challenge. I’ll add all sorts of re......Read the rest...

...The Chinese dragon was filling up the sky I stared as he travelled, faster than most clouds He bumped into a lamb and a frog; they scooted. Grayer now, he makes a viable storm cloud I marvel at......Read the rest...

...The Chinese dragon was filling up the sky I stared as he travelled, faster than most clouds He bumped into a lamb and a frog; they scooted. Grayer now, he makes a viable storm cloud I marvel at......Read the rest...

...I’m just a free-range wino on the lam, A low-rent resident of any circus tent Accepts me as the reprobate I am. I don’t speak Texan and I don’t intend to, But I’ll pretend to be a rodeo clown. ......Read the rest...

...Her spouse wise or unwise, who can tell. Does he dream in midnight hues? Oh why doesn’t he wake up, or at least spit out that last sleeping pill. He might choke on it. The still of the night rattled ......Read the rest...

...I stumble on contradictions and attempt the impossible reflections condense as composure sings its ragged tune a cacophony unfolds from the many voices in my head ´think you lost soul empl......Read the rest...

...Suspended with roses, a garter and courage. Her wispy white costume blows in the breeze. Silky vibrations as she sways her bodice — the Rapunzel-princess of the swinging trapeze. Br......Read the rest...

...UNDER THE RED UMBRELLA Under the red umbrella, sheltered in our rainy day nest, my coal black heel lifts — our oneness beats in my chest. Handsome in his dark suit, like an iron I press close —......Read the rest...