The Beach Clown**A Poem by Paris HladTHE 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 AuthorParis 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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