The CircusA Poem by Alma MillerWritten in 2011.
The circus Was the talk Of the town. Massive Mammals With reptilian skin And impossibly Long Noses Carried various Primates In small suits made of Leather. The crunch of popcorn The delicious taste Of the fluffy Pink Melt-on-your-tongue Sweets Lured curious children and Eager parents Alike To the massive red and yellow Tent. Magicians danced Across wires, And round little men Flew out of cannons Their long beards Floating Momentarily Through the air Like a type of strange And mysterious Bird. It was always loud It was always exciting And it was always Completely Sold Out. When that place of magic Of food and entertainment And mystery Came to town No-one wanted To miss it. And so They Never Did. And the massive red and yellow tent Like a smudge of color On a dull Dreary Common canvas Brought people from far And from near And it never knew An empty Seat. © 2012 Alma Miller |
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