He is a clown with a big noses that is round <br />He has a big sad frond that could almost touch the ground, <br />His cheeks are rosy nice and pink <br />with a heart that sink down deep, <br /> <br />He has the eyes that sparkle in the night wind, <br />He sits alone crying about what was and what didn't come <br />This old dark world put this clowns heart on the run, <br /> <br />His old shoes are so big that all his tears falls in, <br />His costume be perms-pressed, <br />His old heart overflow with sadness, <br />Every time he walks around every one makes a fuse over the <br />way he looks and the way he dress, <br />O his life is a bog mess, <br /> <br />His face is painted with heartaches, <br />He holds his head down low holding balloons for the show <br />children run to greet him will hast on their face, <br />Wherever he may go his life is one big show, <br /> <br />When it comes to love he just bleeds <br />with the heartaches of long ago, <br />in spite of all he has been through, <br />He walks alone holding on to his broken heart <br />hoping one day it will mend and be set free and able to breath <br />and start living again. <br /> <br />Lilly Emery<br /><br />Poetic Lilly Emery<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-is-a-clown/
