The philosopher clown,
Has hit the big town
And it's all going down
In this city of lights.
As deep as great lakes,
The attempt he makes,
He grasps at the stakes,
But is lost to them all.
His graceless motion,
Causes great commotion,
Like the chaotic ocean,
He is so misunderstood.
His brilliance is lost,
And his dignity tossed
At such a great cost,
Some things never change.
- Author: Tristan Robert Lange ( Online)
- Published: March 11th, 2017 09:13
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 66
Comments6
Brilliant script here my friend. You managed to pull strings together showing the anthology of physics.
Read my piece called Laughing Gas. Its not just about a clown either.
Thanks! I will check it out as soon as I have a chance. Can't wait to read it!
Great write
Thank you!!!
Great metaphor. Loved the photo.
Thanks Augustus! 🙂
good piece of poetry here me thinks
Thank you very much!!!
Good write.
Thanks!!!
I always found clowns vaguely threatening.
Indeed! Thanks!
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