Here is another poem I wrote. you have got to use your imagination. it’s called in the shadows
in the shadows
in the shadows
lives the clown
the clown kills
the clown lives in a bush
in the shadows
in the woods
if you come by
he’ll tan your hide
he’ll rip your soul
he’ll eat a mole
he’ll screw a fox
trow you in a box
he’ll break your liver
he’ll make you shiver
in the shadows
lives a clown
he’ll ake you frown
everyday he listens
to james brown
he eats hearts
he eats chocalate tarts
he writes cards
in the shadows lives a clown
he frowns all night
and smiles all day
he is nice
he’s also evil
he’s horror
he’s joyfull
but sometimes he wants to eat
your lungs
for tea