Tears of a Clown
Tears of a clown
As the sun goes down
As humour is slowly being washed over
Banter is gradually taken with every subtle wave
Tears of a clown
Don’t let laughter and smiles drown
Don’t let our funny bones
Be broken into two
Language and laughter is important to me and you
It won’t just be the tears from a clown
Everyone will miss humour, banter, laughter and language
The world will be a humourless dark place
It won’t just be the clown with water over her face
As our humour is slowly erased
Toria
21/5/23
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