"The Clown" (poetry show)

One day the clown emerged

Everything changed

Everybody smiled

And the clown played

Everybody applauded.

The life passing…

Everybody tired

Everything accepting

The clown play…

And so go living

Smiling and chanting

Never suffering

Forever dreaming…

One day the clown loved

Neither same he know

Your big love arrived!

The clown,then,smiled

Loved the more what can

But, your love started!

Now, nobody know

What clown was wounded

And the clown smile

One smile sad and feigned.

One day he vanished…

Where are the clown

when a everybody distraired?

What happened?

Will be what expired?

No…

Don’t pray by the clown deceased…

because the Clown…

                           …it is ME!

J.Fernandes – “Arte Condesa”
Book “Retratos” – pag. 26

"The Clown" in "Colletiva Virtuale": 2 a 18 mai 2012
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