After The Circus Poem by Atef Ayadi
After The Circus
The tickets are sold off!
The circus is over;
The show is over.
No lions,
Elephants,
Tigers, and
No human clowns.
Only me and you
And my follower witnesses:
The sky and the sun.
Now,
Just tell me,
What type of circus you want to see?
What types and size of cats you want to see?
What type of elephant you want me to be?
African, Asian or Irish?
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