On this bed I am,
I am...what?
A clown, of course.
What?...I'm not?
Why do you say that?
Face paint, red nose...I'm game;
What do you mean?
Red mouth, bleached skin...my name!
Oh, I am no clown,
I'm smiling...and ambitious;
I'm laughing...and tenacious;
I'm witty...I'm The Joker!
Ladies and Gentlemen!
Time to wake up;
Say your prayers and get ready for my show tonight
because I will dazzle you in my amazing spotlight.
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With Smile, Love and Laughter,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: April 2nd, 2019 18:13
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 20
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Comments1
Well that's now 4 in a row
In 6 more there'll be a triangle
With your light right at the top
Joke44 it's a pleasure to know you work
Much peace and respect
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