I Write Poetry

Morning...Wake up!

On this bed I am,
I am...what?
A clown, of course.
What?...I'm not?

Why do you say that?
Facepaint, red nose...I'm game;
What do you mean?
Red mouth, bleached skin...my name!

Oh, I am no clown,
I'm smiling...and ambitious;
I'm laughing...and tenacious;
I'm witty...I'm The Joker!

Ladies and Gentlemen!
Time to wake up,
Say your prayers and get ready for my show tonight
because I will dazzle you in my amazing spotlight.

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With smile and laughter,
Greenmantree44

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March 25th, 2019

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It's 7:40 a.m. here.