I am but a sad clown
My head looks toward the ground
My smile, well it turns upside down
Now it looks just like a frown
But If You turn my smile around
My eyes will light the entire town
With head held high I might touch the sky
And we could all together fly
So if you see my smile today
Upside down, well you could say
Some words that make my belly laugh
And you and I would have a blast
can almost smell the fresh paint
I can imagine a clown
with a painted face
and a round red nose
painting poet-town
with a huge hose
©bishu
Lol! Love it.
thanks Bishu! If only this clown had some words to flow. I been writing in paper but not typing. Too much work on a phone. I've had some stories flying round in my head though. if only I could capture the visions... One of these days this writer will be back on track, penning lines and sharing with the world.
P.S. I know I don't comment much these days but I always read you and enjoy
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Funny
How I like this.
KS
Paint what ?
Hell with that.
We would be paintin' somethen else first.
KS
One thing I have always been.
Imagine what ?
Before I forget /
A good time.
Now back to paintin' ( talkin' to myself )
We would...
Paint the town?
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Yes
We would
KS