Clown Poem by Chan Mongol

CLOWN


You have to get used to different, new;

Change your habits for new view!

The fresh air is simply out there;

Why do you still in the low stair?

Gentlemen are in the town;

But you going to a joking clown!

Your childish manners are very absurd;

Educating you to grow up is hard.

Your staple food is flesh and meat;

But neglected cows eat grass to be fit.

Why always hahaha with a clown;

I see it here, there and in every town!

The world believed Bush and Blair;

Why clown clowns boost thewar?

A cow can give you the finest lesson;

But yours come from a human clown!