3:30 in the morning
Not a soul in sight
Ronald McDonald' running away in fright
Someone stealing hamburgers and killing all the clowns
Now they're stalking the most famous one around
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- Published: July 7th, 2025 06:55
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fun read thanks for posting.
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I liked this one Tony. You have to understand the images of McDonalds and Burger King to grasp it and the use of time when many of these places close. Clever and short. A fun read
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That's a very funny read, lovely observation, enjoyed the read
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Oh no! Where's Grimace when one needs him! It must be that Hamburglar! LOL! Wonderful write my friend! A fave! 🌹👏
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There's a can worms to open, my la! I never realized clowns were perceived as creepy until I'd been an adult for too long. Funny, mebbe that's the reason a certain pizza joint doesn't have any clownish mascot. Fascinating and thought-provoking with excellent imagery and a deeply haunting poignancy. Thank you for sharing.
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Our Parliament is full of Clowns at the Mo.
Though I'm not one for 'Fast Food' so I'll take everyone's word for these places.
Good Poem.
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Cute, I loved it.
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This is a bit of fun.I enjoyed reading
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the question is who is stalking whom.. a scary thought... people are flabbergasted by what's happening these days
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exactly...
Nicely done, my friend!
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Short and accurate commentary of the times we live in . nice work: sincerely Elizabeth
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Nicely written
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You're welcome
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