![]() The Beach ClownA Poem by Paris Hlad-THE
BEACH CLOWN-
Today
is a yellow day! Yesterday
was pink Or
maybe tangerine
But
every day is nuanced in some way " The
silver day that started out copper, The
copper day that ended in gold
But
sometimes you get clumsy with your palette Because
you try to avoid stepping on a dead jellyfish, Only
to splatter your precious colors at the comely feet Of
better balanced and far more less awkward people
And
that makes it a fall day,
When
you can’t comfortably laugh at yourself Because
you have a bad attitude toward Your
role as an agent of comic relief "
Now,
and maybe For
the rest of your life!
But
today is a yellow day, Very
much like
my first day "
And
again, on my birthday, And
the day afterward
I
love yellow days because I am free to laugh at myself And
the unexpected ways I find to play my part in things.
Therefore:
I am the low one of the sea - And
God should not much bother me. © 2023 Paris Hlad |
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Added on June 29, 2023 Last Updated on June 29, 2023 Author![]() Paris HladSouthport, NC, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..Writing
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