Welcome, welcome to the circus of freaks!
We're home to the oddest people you will meet!
We've got people who are so sad they attempt suicide,
We've even have people whose loved ones have died!
Ladies and gentlemen, people of all ages.
Line up and tell them they're just going through phases!
Lose your temper, scold them, tell them to stop,
Lord knows that they're just trying to drop!
Come one, come all, let's have a ball,
Compact their big problems to something small!
'Cause we all know that they're to blame,
Correct their problems with "You just want fame."
Thank you, dear audience for coming today,
Take a moment, please, and hear what I have to say.
These terrible children need your brains.
Teach them, and if they don't listen they deserve their pains!
Goodbye, farewell, enjoy you're your beautiful life,
Galling be our freaks who call out strife.
Get on, hurry, the freaks don't have their smokes....
Gather 'round here again next week, folks!
YOU ARE READING
The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
PoetrySo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
