Why Does the Clown Smile

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Why does the clown smile
I hear him ask
To make us laugh I answer
For that is his task

Doesn't matter
that he's in pain
just so long
as he doesn't make it plain

We giggle and chuckle
Laugh and guffaw
ignoring his tears
as they bleed his eyes raw

Yet he continues
making mirth
for only in that
Does he find his worth

He disregards
his own scars
by making us
forget about ours

Cares and concerns
all washed away
by watching this clown
this master at play

Why he does it...
all the joy he will make
the kind you remember..
as each day you awake

Because although he's here today
and tomorrow may have traveled many miles
he knows the memories may make you happy
And that, my friend, is why he smiles.

For although the pain may be great
and the suffering long
with the heart of a clown
you will never go wrong.

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Ashesh9Ashesh9over 10 years ago
the Joker / Clown in Dark Knight says ---

"Why so serious ?"

tazz317tazz317over 10 years ago
WHEN ONE HAS A JOB

each person does it to his own integrity, TK U MLJ LV NV

Oldbear63Oldbear63over 10 years ago
I liked this, Wolf

but I heard something almost sinister, like someday he will...

Maybe I've seen too many movies and not enough circuses?

LesseloovesPeterLesseloovesPeterover 10 years ago

Kind of the opposite of that old song "tears of a clown"

You can't forever ignore your own needs, or one day you'll realize you're not who you thought.

Look for what makes you happy, you're the one that's in your head.

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