A SAD CLOWN


   A smile on his face, frown lives underneath,


   Watch the children laugh at this simple clown on 
  The street.

 
 An entertainer of fun and laughs, for a small price 
  You pay,


  That's what you may think until his chuckle lures 
  You away.

  A clown of mischief, there's more to him than 
  Meets the eye,

   When the sun goes, wicked and mean, he'll 
  Make you scream.


  A sad clown Indeed, covered under a mask of
  Makeup, A monster is he.

  He'll dance for you, and maybe throw confetti 
  Around, Kill does this sad clown,

  Ride a small bike, juggle in the air, follow you 
   through the park. death everywhere.

  Big funny shoes, baggy pants not so neat, not 
  Just a clown,  never want to meet,
                     Keith Garrett