A Field Of Clowns Poem by Larry Ninas

A Field Of Clowns



My audience has
fallen to the blues,

And now I almost lose
the beloved fan.

Whom I would cherish
all my life.

As solitary on the stage
I once stood,

I now return without falter.
Yes, I know!

I must stand
my rightful place.

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Larry Ninas

Larry Ninas

Columbus, Georgia
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