Hey, Joker
Sunday, October 14th, 2007Jokes–
cushions the heart
from pains strong blows
evidence ‘nough
the coward knows
to covert pains
painful truths, hide
the inner one–
hidden, guarded
and masked with fun.
To hide the truth,
feelings, all ills
‘Neath laughter’s creep
pretend you are
always happy,
always funny…
they will not see,
the grim and grime…
Melancholic?
Oh no, you’re not
Joker, you are.
