Boys, I find their idiocy intriguing
For you never know what hilarious but stupid sentences
Will come out of their constant moving lips
Sometimes I imagine myself with a tub of popcorn
Just waiting and laughing at their next joke
It’s funny though how that streak can become destructive
As what follows the class clown
A train full of consequences
Slip up and say the wrong thing thinking it’s funny
…when it’s not
The funny and energetic clown
Yet the sad and foolish clown
Just the clown we’ve been looking for
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Thoughts of A Wondering Mind
Poesia"To the stories to be yet told or written, and the friends met along the road of becoming a Future Author." Jasmine S.
