• The firey breath glints off of the steel sword.

  The bearded lady sings a haunting song.

  This is the place where not a soul is bored.

  The clowns dance and laughs so long.

   

  The sun is sinking low again.

  The laughs disappear and sharp teeth come to play.

  Now it's time to hide again.

  I'm being hunted tonight like every night, they will slay.

   

  What happened to my childhood home?

  I used to live in the circus.

  I used to think he was handsome.

  But I've started to focus.

   

  "This is where you belong," they tell me.

  I take a step closer, straight into into loving arms.

  Suddenly it's dark and now I can't see.

  But at least I'm home, I can ignore the alarms.

• I like the rhythm and the rhyme. Keep on writing.

  NomadMonadon June 07, 2014   Link

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