(to be read to clown music)

Well children often ask me as I'm walkin down the street...
just what it is I'm doing as I'm riding on this seat?
And I tell them little boys and girls,
what I'm doing is so cool...
why can't you tell from your higher state,
I'm riding a Uni-cy-cle...

I, Can, Juggle...
I, Can, Sing...
I can have fun....
With, my mind, ... and a string....
I can do, whatever, I like, to do..........
and, can ride, my Uni-cy-cle...
how bout you?

Oh, the life of a clown... is to always, ride around...
To never, have a frown, unless, your upside down.
Oh, the life, of a clown... ... ...
That's, the life, for, me.....
I can smile...
I Can, race...
I can do whatever I LIKE,
with a smile, on my face!!!

Children... always chase, me, down... the street....
And I've never known I child, I didn't like...
I didn't meet...
The life, of a clown...
Isn't so easy, as it seems.
The life, of a clown,
on a Uni-cy-cle....

If, only, in my dreams....

Very nice!

I can fully identify

If, only, in my dreams....

You, sir, are a master wordsmith.

My hat tips to you, and I offer a drink
From Morpheus' vineyard as I drift off to sleep

(g'night folks!)

Ahh... (Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Thanks alot, preciate it...
Sleep well!

To go to a place we see every night, but never can find. to DREAM.....Nice smiles and great kids there,lol

that was my wedding poem/awe thanks frozen,you shouldnt have

What a blessing and a curse to be given such words that twist your brain...

Wonderful write Ben!

Lol... how was the honey moon? Bet the unicycle came in handy!

lol,no..but the honking nose did

ha ha ha... sometimes I think it's more of a curse, when writing something like this.
thanks sister!