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Cant sleep, clown will eat me.(A poem about clowns) (Free verse) by lunar

Im lying in my bed, With these clowns laughing in my head. I hear their footsteps on the floor, Their eyes peek round the door... In the shadows they do hide, The shadows in my mind. Red lips,white face, garish clothes, Just waiting for my eyes to close... ....waiting for my eyes to close.... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HA HA HA HA

poetandknowit 2-Feb-03/9:35 PM
Do you ever lie awake at night and wonder aloud to god why he gave me such great talent and you so little? Do you ever wonder about that just before you go to sleep, when you can feel yourself start to drift and are still conscious enough to make the choice of whether to give in to the drift or fight? Like a preview of dying. Is that what you mean here. Is it raining in Liverpool today?




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