Selections taken from "Poems Under the Sun," A collection of original poems
Exit the Clown
Once I played your wistful clown
In the greatest show on earth
Highwire jester full of merriment and mirth
But it wasn’t long before the tents came down
With the trapeze wires and the show left town.
Painted face, and orange, frizzy wig
I danced the Macarena and the Jig
And carried colorful balloons around.
In my Big-Top world accolades did not redound
When my jester jalopy jerked, hissed, and banged
Or I told slapstick jokes and sang –
Always a smile covering only a frown –
And the song I sang echoed nowhere bound.
Baggy pants, pointed hat, shoes too long for feet,
Red rubber nose, my masquerade complete
I did cartwheels in a sad defeat
When I played your melancholy clown.