A Clown at The Bay
By Kaye
He would see her every Monday.
With her eyes fixed on her window,
that looks out at the bay.
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One day
He became curious
So he asked around town
But his neighborhood didn't find him serious
Since he’s known as the clown.
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But his neighbors would say
That she was a widow
That you should not prey
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However he did not obey
And started to act delirious
When he saw a big gaping frown
That’s broken and loose
accompany by the widow on her nightgown
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Since then, he wasn't seen till the end of next May
Sitting at the bay with a big gaping frown
That’s broken and loose
Wearing a sticky red crown
And long hairs that is tied around his neck like a noose.
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He sees her every Monday.
her eyes fixed on her window,
that looks out at the bay.
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