Poet:


The Tears of a Clown


I spent my life more than the amount,
Spent for others or the better it’d sound,
Everyday I hear the callings of graveyard,
I’m afraid I ignore them not to get apart,
It was a good journey to travel by though,
I came to meet you, and love you so!
I crossed many oceans more than any one could found
With a crew which has stolen my crown,
And the ship has to go down,
I hope you understand the (my) tears of a clown!

Submitted by Jayzptl.