Clownin' AroundA Poem by Sexy P3nguin
Bright red nose and a painted on smile.
I'm just a silly clown now walking the green mile. If you are interested in my story, continue reading. If not then turn around and begin walking. You still reading? Good. Lend me your ear. It began in the circus, a job i held dear. I was a class act, a favorite if you will. Then the ringmaster fired me and I became ill. My anger slowly grew day after day. I had to think of a way to make him pay. Murder is the answer but how will it be done? However it's done, I want to show that I'm number one. Quick and clean is the way I decide to go. I invite him over, making sure my anger doesn't show. My paint still on, I poison his drink. It wasn't enough, he only vomits in the sink. My anger overflows and my hands go around his neck, Don't worry about the drink, I'll take a rain check. So that's my story, thanks for reading. For now I am dead, my face still grinning. Dusty Davis August-8-2011 © 2011 Sexy P3nguin |
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2011 Last Updated on August 12, 2011 AuthorSexy P3nguinNCAboutHello there everyone. :) My name is Dustin S. Davis. I choose NOT to share my middle name. Don't ask for it either. I wont tell you. Anyway, I have been writing fictional/non-fictional (more fiction).. more..Writing
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