Clowns At The End

Posted: March 28, 2015 in Poems, Random thoughts, Reblogs, Writing

Clowns At The End

WorldofHarley

The clowns are here,
Playing in the nuclear winter,
Cracking jokes to corpses,
Juggling in acid rain,

Rotting balloon animal.

Waltzing in a firestorm,
Bowing to inaudible applause,
Giggling as the meteors descend,

Cannibal candyfloss.

We are the clowns at the end,
The only ones left.

Clowns

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