Tha Church Clown

Tony36

Every Sunday

I put on my wig

Rubber nose

And floppy shoes

Baggy pants and suspenders to

 

As people show up for church

I greet them at the door

A smile and a grin

They get as they see me

 

During church

I get used for skits

Making people laugh

With a lesson along the way

 

After church

I take the outfit off

And go home for a rest

 

But next week it all starts again

Just to see people grin

  • Author: Tony36 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 3rd, 2025 08:43
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Comments6

  • sorenbarrett

    Arn't we all clowns in some way. A wonderful poem and metaphor as well

    • Tony36

      Thank you

    • Poetic Licence

      A good read with possibly more than one meaning, enjoyed

      • Tony36

        Thank you

        • Poetic Licence

          You are very welcome

        • arqios

          Been there, done that… such is life and this poem clearly depicts that. 👍🏻🕊🙏🏻

          • Tony36

            Thank you

          • Goldfinch60

            Make them laugh Tony.

            Andy

            • Tony36

              Thank you

            • Simurgh

              'Hola!' Nice poem with beautiful message. I found it captivating.
              Hope to read more of your poems in the coming days!

              • Tony36

                Thank you

                • Simurgh

                  You are most welcome 😊🙏

                • Simurgh

                  Sometimes everybody requires clown to smile! Lol 😂

                  • Tony36

                    Thank you

                    • Simurgh

                      Welcome dude!🌹🌹



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