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The day that the carnival,
came to my town,
there was drama, emotion,
excitement all round.
Japes were a plenty,
with high jinx of the clowns;
the day that the carnival,
came to this town.
The daring and danger,
of walking the rope,
and the jugglers’ juggling,
all gave us hope.
Next came the horses,
they preened and they pranced,
as the acrobats tumbled,
and the dancers they danced.
Then there were daggers,
as the men threw their knives,
with glinting steel edges,
as sharp as fish wives.
The fire eaters swallowed,
flames hotter than hell,
whilst the ringmaster hollered,
and the kids they did yell.
Welcome to my world,
it won’t let you down,
when the metaphorical carnival,
visits your town.
© Every Day is Carnival Day 24/08/2012
By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
Circus Amok Jugglers by David Shankbone, New York City (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Hi Alex. Nice poem with fitting rhymes.
Yes, life is a carnival; with every joy and laughter, tragedy and drama.
It’s how we juggle and walk the tightrope, that makes the difference!
So true – I’m an excellent plate spinner and juggler – I’m also quite skilled in dodging those knives too! 🙂
The blonde girlie definitely looks cute (call me maybe?)
This one’s seemingly simple, hauntingly, isn’t.
Thank you!!!
I wasn’t sure if anyone would get it – but you did, along with a few others
😀
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Sound exciting and fun. I could see it all.
Thank you!! 😀
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