Clownish Round and Round

Clownish Round and Round

A Poem by Onoma

Face stung by depersonalization, caked and gobbed
so eyes of two can tower anonymous.
Round and round, makeup descended, blood runeth
cold...blood runeth warm.
Clown's base rigor mortis white contrasted by pools
of blood-red.
Upturned lips to smile, downturned eyes to cry.
Nose...of a consummate drunk, or the irritated swell of
tissue-happy crying.
Bodily motion spent in a capering given to the clown's
colorful daemon.
Bloated aerodynamic garb giving the birthday-suit
room to freefall the roles it was cast in.
Clown...pinch...perfect...overdone, multicolored 
burning bush wig at home...ever at home with clownish
head.
O clown--built by laughing tracks and the hollow of
broken peanut shells.
Konstantinos Mark

© 2013 Onoma


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...
. to be "built by laughing tracks and the hollow of broken peanut shells" ... and still make others laugh is about an existence so tragic that it shames death ...

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