Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CLOWN, by MARGARET E. BRUNER First Line: A crowd was gathering beneath the tent Last Line: There is no mask to hide a lonely soul. Subject(s): Clowns | ||||||||
A crowd was gathering beneath the tent -- The clown must keep them in a happy mood; No matter if the jokes are rough and rude, A circus is a place for merriment. And one must be quick-minded and invent New tricks and let no saddened thoughts intrude, Nor let the public see him sigh or brood, But banish care and seem indifferent. There came a lull -- I saw him lean awhile Against a post and gaze with weary eyes, As if he traveled backward many a mile. . . . And though his body wore a gay disguise, For one brief space he played a tragic role -- There is no mask to hide a lonely soul. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE FOX; FOR ANN PEARN by EDITH SITWELL DUSK; TO MADEMOISELLE MARIE LAURENCIN by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE MANDRAKE'S SONG; FRAGMENT by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES CLOWN AND KING by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON CLOWNS' DAY by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON CLOWN'S SONG by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE TWO CLOWNS by PAUL FORT A DOG'S VIGIL by MARGARET E. BRUNER |
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