The Juggler Poem by Kostas Lagos

The Juggler

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I jiggle and juggle

I'm the king of the jungle

with my moves I make rhyme

I am the world's merriest mime

A whole day Iswing and I dance

all in vainshe never gives me a glance

Come closer dear stranger, have no fear

Look at my painted face and see my tear

Tuesday, April 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love,rejection
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
the jester series
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 07 April 2019

Most of the clowns who put on a happy face hide a grieving heart inside! They are jugglers, but they juggle with their emotions to make a living! I always feel for them! So well presented!

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Kostas Lagos 09 April 2019

Thanks a lot Valsa! Beautiful comment

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Edward Kofi Louis 05 April 2019

To swing and dance! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Kostas Lagos 06 April 2019

Thanks Edward! Again and again.............

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M Asim Nehal 04 April 2019

I see them juggling with their emotions.... A nice series..

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Kostas Lagos 04 April 2019

Thank mr. Nehal............................................

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Jankovic Zoran 02 April 2019

" Weary Willie" remember me on him. Sad clown. Nice work.

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Kostas Lagos 03 April 2019

Glad you mentioned him! I'm a fan! Thank you!

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Prabir Gayen 02 April 2019

Very beautiful and impressive poem..... thanks my dear friend.

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Kostas Lagos 03 April 2019

Thanks Prabir...............................

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