top of page

Tears of a Clown

  • Writer: Toria
    Toria
  • May 22, 2024
  • 1 min read

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

Comentarios


Copyright © Victoria Puckering, 2019

All rights reserved.

  • Facebook
  • Instagram
bottom of page