in this swirl of color
many nightmares lay
no laughter here
the devils come to play
in the shadow of the clock
a demon's red lipped smile
a panicked breath within my breast
no hiding whithin a mile
shoes as long as demons hate
baloons littering the air
evil chasing after me
awaiting at the fair
there is no escape from them
hair of blue, filled with dread
all i can see in within them
is the walking, living dead
Author notes
This poem was extreamly difficult for me to write, i have a severe fear of clowns but i think it was good for me.
A contest entry
- Phobia - What's Yours? by xxRainbowDawnxx.
433 points, ended May 1, 2008, 20 entries
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whats your worst experience with clowns?
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yes I don't blame you I don't like clowns either, or ventriloquist dummies or anything like that... they do appear evil and in my humble opinion, really are evil.
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