Fun and Games

She calls me a clown
which is a title that’s not just thrown around.
I’ll wear it like a crown,
although I’ll probably end up face down.

Face down, arse up
there’s worse places to be
when you’re making people smile
and for a second they’re free.

So what? I’m a little clumsy,
okay, a lot. But you see to me
laughing is all I have sometimes
it’s not that hard to look at the signs.

I slap the pavement when I walk,
and I don’t run, I trot.
I’ll own my animated face
and you can laugh at my disgrace.

She calls me a clown
and my friends all agree.
My mum’s been telling me off since day one
for looking like I have too much fun
because it spoils the pictures.
But it turns out that too much fun
is what makes me a clown, hers.

-MrViren

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