Tuesday, April 13, 2010

First Clown ~ A Rime Couee


Ribbons, balloons are red and rife.

Shock locks and beak ball tell of strife.

Those shoes could cruise a lake!

With covert threat upon my life,

He cuts at me his carving knife,

and says “You want some cake?”


~dedicated to evil clowns everywhere


No comments:

Post a Comment