18 October 2012

The clown emerges into life,

A painted smile across his face.

The audience laughs and celebrate,

His presence always lifts the place.

His role is certain for the day,

Keep the punters happy here.

His mission closed, He wanders home,

Wipe away the pain and tear.

Is the entertainer happy?

Do they care, They get their fix.

When he fails to hear the call,

It's only then they miss his tricks.

bryanrobertheapThe Entertainer • Opuss № I